Feeling Minnesota Page #5

I gotta do something right!

You know, Jjaks...

why can't it be nice

when you come home to visit?

Normal, like otherfamilies?

Leave him alone!

Stop!

No! No more, please!

It's all right.

I'm a police officer.

Drop the gun, Jjaks.

Come here, Freddie.

I'm sorry.

Come on.

You drop that gun, Jjaks.

Folks, you mind

stepping outside, please?

This is officially

a crime scene.

Oh, my God.

I don't think

I can go through with this.

You called me, remember?

There's no turning back now.

It's done.

Don't worry. It'll be nice.

You tried to bury me, Jjaks.

F***in'- A. And, Jjaks...

if you're gonna kill someone...

you gotta kill 'em.

I could really get

in a lot of trouble for this.

I'm not supposed to let you in

without Mr. Cos... Custodian.

Well...

I won't tell if you don't tell.

Thanks.

What is your name again?

Listen, Lloyd,

I am trying to help you.

I was there. I saw everything.

Jjaks did not kill his brother.

Listen, I gotta go.

He's gonna be OK, right?

Leave me alone!

I don't know where...

You promise?

What are you gonna do?

I'll look into it.

How?

All my money is f***ing gone!

Oh, oh, jeez.

There's nothing wrong

with my wife, is there?

Your wife's fine, Ben.

She's a little pissed at you.

We got a callfrom Freddie.

Freddie who?

And she had some very

interesting things to say.

She stole all my f***ing money.

Ask this guy.

Hey, tell him.

Tell this f***er,

who works for me...

that she stole

every lastfucking cent.

Tell him, for Christ's sake!

Come on, hey!

Look, hey, Lloyd, OK,

we're cops.

We gotta stick together.

That's what we do.

If we don't look out

for each other, who will, man?

Let me ask you something, Ben.

Why you such

a f***ing wick, huh?

Hey, I got pants up there!

Hey, listen!

I suppose

it's none of my business...

but after all that...

you sure

this is the right woman for you?

I don't know.

Maybe.

How do you know for sure

she's even here?

She's here.

Thanks for the ride.

Appreciate it.

Take one of these with you.

I don't have twenty-five bucks

for a Bible.

- It's a gift.

- Keep it.

You got a family to feed.

Don't look so worried.

Look at this.

I got a letterfrom her

not too long ago.

"DearJjaks,

maybe it's all bullshit.

"Maybe nothing does happen

for a reason after all...

"but I'm doing great.

"I'm living my dream.

"So f*** you anyways.

Freddie. "

I hate to say this, son...

but that don't sound

exactly like a love letter.

You gotta read

between the lines.

Good luck.

Good night, Freddie.

What took you so f***ing long?

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