Death Sentence Page #4

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Put order in the universe?

Ost my boy.

Your boy.

You are a good father.

And nothing that's happened changes that.

And ove you.

And aways wi.

T's good that

you're getting rid of it anyway.

Yeah.

No.

Mom.

F***ing get out.

Mom.

Get over here.

Get over here.

Sup, Biy.

No.

No.

No.

Tonight ack the strengthen to even move.

And you waked and watched me die.

But know this is harder for you.

Because ove has beat you down.

Yeah, come on.

You know you're not aone.

Doctor.

Doctor.

Hod the egs.

Sedate him.

Hod him down.

Can you turn that off?

The monitor or your heart?

' Ask the doctor.

This thing stops. Right now.

God knows why you're sti aive,

but you're being given a second chance.

You think that officer's out there

protecting you?

He's protecting you from yoursef?

He' hau your ass right tojai

if say so.

You want your retribution,

and you kied a coupe of punks,

and it bought you what?

Everybody thinks they're right in a war.

Everybody sti dies in the end.

You were never going to win this, Mr. Hume.

Nobody is.

Kied them.

Kied my famiy.

We, your son's sti aive.

What?

Barey.

Where is he?

S he here? Where is he?

Hey, come on. Wait a second now.

Luke.

Luke.

Luke?

- He's aright. Let him go.

- Lucas?

- Sir, you need to get back to bed.

- Where is my son?

Te me where my son is.

He's in room 206.

Lukey?

Luke?

We're taking care of your son.

- Doctor... t's ok. Just et him through.

- Luke?

S he going to wake up?

Can't say right now.

T was never going to baance.

What did you say?

The equation.

Sometimes it's just chaos.

That's a there is.

'D ike a minute with him.

Pease.

' Be waiting.

Hey, Luke, can you hear me?

Can you move your fingers?

Son, just move your fingers

if you can hear me.

Luke, know that

you think that...

didn't care about you

as much as your brother.

God...

don't know, maybe didn't at first.

You know...

when you mom and

first had Brendan...

he was just...

he was so amazing to me, you know.

He was ike this mirace kid.

But aways knew exacty

what to expect with him.

And then when you came aong...

don't know, kind of expected to

have another Brendan, you know.

Expected you to be just ike him,

but you weren't.

Mean you were so different,

just different than him, different than me.

You were just so much more...

so much more ike your mom, you know...

stubborn and...

Too much passion.

Your mother.

Oh, she meant the word to me.

And so do you.

Just want you to know that ove you.

Ove you so much.

Ove your brother

and ove your mother...

ove our famiy

and...

'm so sorry

that wasn't a better father.

'M so sorry

that coudn't protect you guys.

Sh*t.

Hey you, get a doctor, right now.

Hey, Owen.

Need you to check a number for me.

Yeah, 5550128.

We, check somewhere ese.

Just get it for me.

And the savings too, huh?

Yeah, everything.

A of it.

Puing out the kids' coege fund, huh?

Heo?

Hey, Nick, it's Owen.

Yeah, got that number run.

T's a bar. 'The Four Roses.'

Nick, what's going on?

Do you need me to ca anyone?

Thanks. Goodbye. Owen.

Nick?

'M ooking for Biy Darey

or any of his friends.

"N SPANSH"

"N SPANSH"

F*** you.

F*** you.

F*** you. Back it up.

Let me go...

You te me where Biy Darey is.

Te me right now.

Right now.

You don't want Biy Darey, buddy.

Got business with him.

Okay, et me go.

Let me go.

"N SPANSH"

His boy Heco is crashing at 113,

up the bock.

He's usuay hooking up

around dinner time, you know?

Okay?

"N SPANSH"

One more thing.

Need to buy some guns.

Hep you?

Need guns.

Don't know you.

Came from the 'Four Roses.'

'M going to guess

you're a itte bit far from home.

We, don't et me sme fear on you.

Fear is for the enemy.

Fear

and buets.

Lots of f***ing buets.

You got the bastard of bastards.

.357...

for guaranteed head remova.

That's a sweetie.

You got your standard size.45,

super size.

That's a f***ing 'Hungry Man' right there.

And you got the king of mayhem.

Haf cannon, sword ofjustice.

Take this f***er to the Hoy Land,

start your own crusade.

Any one of these...

is bound to make you fee better

about what's bothering you.

What about that one?

This one?

A right, ' take this and these.

That's three f***ing grand worth

of kiing.

You got three grand worth of kiing to do?

There's five.

We, that makes

you a preferred customer.

'M going to give you some accessories.

Just because you got a thing about you.

You have got a kiing thing about you...

you surey do.

You the motherf***er after my son Biy?

He's your son?

That'd make you

the motherf***er kied Joe, that right?

You kied my youngest?

Now you're after Biy, yeah?

Yeah, 'm after him.

We, Biy is no damn doing of mine.

Anything he did is no damn doing of mine.

So somebody needs to

make somebody pay for something

to make themseves fee better...

Biy'd be the one to pay.

Ki the itte piss-pants.

See if it makes

a damn day's difference to me.

Dad to dad,

don't te me about it.

Just go do it.

Lord knows 've been patient.

And you're a cash f***ing customer.

But you think about

asking me where Biy is.

' Ki you.

Go your way, now.

Go with God...

and a bag fu of guns.

Going to focus on the pain.

The...

What the f***?

What the f***? Who the f***?

You?

We f***ing kied you.

What the f***?

Get the f*** out of here.

Where is Biy?

F*** you.

That's my tooth, you asshoe.

Te me where the f*** he is.

The office.

The office.

What the f*** is that?

T's the abandoned menta hospita.

T's where we cook our sh*t, dude.

T's by the bridge on Stygian Street.

A right, man? Stygian Street.

Ca him.

Good thing your daddy

got you some training whees...

so you don't have to Roerbade over here

for your f***ing sister's habit, huh?

She's been a good customer

of mine for a whie.

Been a pretty great customer of hers too.

F***ing prick.

Heco, you sandbagging son of a b*tch...

it is the second time this week...

- had to cover for your ass.

- Biy.

That f***er didn't die, Biy.

That f***er didn't die, Biy.

What the f*** are you taking about?

He says you're sentenced.

So what?

So this, motherf***er.

What are we f***ing up tonight, son?

What the f*** do you want now?

You ook ike you're in a f***ing hurry.

You know how much got to

wipe your f***ing nose?

Got to get some

Fortune Five Hundred f*ggot off my back...

by teing him he can f***ing have you,

you think enjoyed that?

What you don't get is...

care about what happens to you

because it can f***ing hurt me.

Now do you need any more

f***ing instructions?

No. Thanks, dad.

'M taking the car.

What the f***?

Sh*t.

Dog.

Son of a b*tch is coming.

Straight at you, man.

My eg.

Dog.

Go. You f***.

'M gonna ki you.

Son of the b*tch.

Go get him. Go...

Come on...

...Go that way...

You know you're going to die in here.

F***.

Look at you.

You ook ike one of us.

Look what made you.

Ready?

Tonight ack the strengthen to even move.

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