Gravesend
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- 1997
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A SMALL ITALIAN NEIGHBORHOOD
IN BROOKLYN:
CALLED GRAVESEND.
NOT MANY PEOPLE KNOW THAT THERE
IS A GRAVESEND, BROOKLYN.
THAT'S BECAUSE
OVER THE YEARS,
THE PEOPLE THOUGHT
ASSOCIATED WITH DEATH.
SO, INSTEAD,
PEOPLE WOULD SAY
THAT THEY LIVED IN BENSONHURST
OR CONEY ISLAND.
WAS FORGOTTEN.
FROM GRAVESEND--
RAY, MIKEY,
CHICKEN, AND ZANE,
WHO ALSO HAVE:
BEEN FORGOTTEN.
ONE MONDAY MORNING,
JUST BEFORE I WAS
GOING TO SCHOOL,
8 COPS KNOCKED
ON MY DOOR,
AND I WAS ARRESTED
AND HANDCUFFED:
AND BROUGHT DOWN
TO THE 6-2 PRECINCT
ON BATH AVENUE.
THEY TOOK ME:
IN THE BACK ROOM,
WITH MY GIRLFRIEND,
THEN THEY STARTED
ASKING ME QUESTIONS
ABOUT MY 4 FRIENDS.
AND I KNEW MY RIGHTS.
I'M 17-YEARS OLD,
AFTER A FEW HOURS,
THE SERGEANT EXPLAINED
WHAT HAPPENED:
AND TOLD ME THAT
ALL BY MYSELF.
WAS THANK GOD:
THAT I WASN'T
WITH MY 4 FRIENDS
THAT SATURDAY NIGHT.
AND I DON'T EVEN
BELIEVE IN GOD.
WHASSUP?
GET THE F***
GET THE F***
OUT OF MY FACE!
WE ALREADY WENT:
OVER THIS, MY MAN.
ALL RIGHT? WE ALREADY
WENT OVER THIS.
GEE, YOU F***IN'
MY B*TCH. ALL RIGHT?
YOU'RE STUPID, MAN.
STUPID? I AIN'T
F***IN' STUPID.
YOU THINK I'M
F***IN' STUPID?
YOU GIVE ME:
ANY F***IN'
MATH PROBLEM.
ANY F***IN'
MATH PROBLEM.
I'LL SOLVE IT
RIGHT HERE,
MOTHERF***ER.
2X + 12 = 39.
GIVE ME:
THE F***IN' PEN,
ALL RIGHT?
WHAT'S X? WHAT'S X?
2X + 12 = 39.
I HEARD YOU.
SHH!
6?
YEAH, IT'S
F***IN' 6, MAN.
IT'S F***IN' 6.
MIKEY, ISN'T IT 6?
EVERYBODY WANTS TO
WALK IN HERE, RIGHT?
F***IN' BALLS, MAN.
NONE OF YOU:
HAD BALLS.
HERE I AM.
YEAH, YEAH?
YOU WANT TO GO:
THE F*** OUTSIDE
THEN, MAN, HUH?
[TOILET FLUSHES]
OH, COME ON, GUYS.
NOT ANOTHER F***IN'
SATURDAY NIGHT.
ME, RAY, MIKEY,
CHICKEN, AND ZANE
WOULD HANG OUT:
IN RAY'S BASEMENT.
HERE'S THE PITCH.
OH!
Sal:
RAY'S BROTHER MARKOWNED THE HOUSE:
AND LIVED UPSTAIRS
ALL ALONE.
I DON'T KNOW.
IT DEPENDS.
Sal:
USUALLY EVERYSATURDAY NIGHT,
THEN RAY'S BROTHER MARK
WOULD COME DOWN:
IN HIS UNDERWEAR
OUT OF THE BASEMENT.
F***IN' "A" RIGHT I WILL.
GOT INTO AN ARGUMENT.
AND THAT WAS OUR
SATURDAY NIGHT.
IT DEPENDS.
GIVE ME:
THE F***IN' BOOK.
IT'S A BOOK.
IT'S A BOOK.
I'M A MEAN
MOTHERF***ER.
WHO CARES ABOUT:
THIS B*TCH, MAN?
SHE'S F***IN'
A N*GGER, MAN.
I'M A CONGO LAD.
YOU SAY ONE MORE--
NO, GUYS.
CHILL, NOW, CHILL.
I WAS WALKING:
THROUGH THE JUNGLE
CHILL OUT. LET'S F***IN'
SMOKE BOWLS, MAN.
WE GOT 200 BONES
IN OUR BODY,
WHAT DID I SEE?
THAT'S ALL RIGHT,
'CAUSE I CAN'T
GET OVER HIS MOTHER.
UP IN A TREE.
A MEAN MOTHERF***ER
ANYTIME.
WHENEVER YOU FEEL--
HIS ROCKS!
AND I HIT HIM:
IN A COCK.
F***IN' "A",
MOTHERFUCKERS!
SHUT UP, MAN.
AND THAT MEAN:
MOTHERF***ER LIKED
TO RUN 30 BLOCKS.
COME ON, MOTHERF***ER,
YOU WANT SOME:
F***IN' ACTION?
COME ON.
COME ON, HUH, HUH?
YEAH, WAKE YOU
THE F*** UP A LITTLE, HUH?
COME ON, WAKE YOU
THE F*** UP, HUH, RAY?
ZANE,
IS THAT LOADED?
HUH? IS IT LOADED, HUH?
IS IT LOADED?
I DON'T KNOW.
SHOULD WE LOOK, HUH?
NO.
COME ON, ZANE, WHAT
ARE YOU DOING, MAN?
[PULLS TRIGGER]
OUT OF HERE, MAN.
CHICKEN, ZANE,
ALL'A YA'S.
AT 6:
30, MAN.I'M HEARING
YOUR SH*T ALL NIGHT.
OUT OF HERE.
YOU GOT 2 MINUTES.
OH!
Zane:
GET UPSTAIRS,
YOU FAG.
WHO WAS THAT?
WHO WAS THAT? ZANE?
THAT'S RIGHT.
WHAT DID YOU SAY?
WHAT DID YOU:
JUST SAY?
DID I STUTTER?
HUH?
DID I STUTTER. I SAID,
"GO UPSTAIRS, FAG."
ZANE.
WHAT?
DO YOURSELF A FAVOR.
GET OUT OF:
MY BASEMENT.
YOU GOT 2 MINUTES.
OH, OK.
OK?
OK. WHY DON'T YOU
AND YOUR BROTHER'S?
SUCKED YOUR DICK?
SHUT UP.
YOU'RE F***IN' DICK.
P*SSY?
THAT'S ALL
YOU GOT, PUS?
YOU WANT MORE?
YOU WANT MORE,
ZANE?
DO YOU WANT ME:
TO TEACH YOU:
A FAVOR?
COME ON,
MOTHERF***ER.
ZANE, PUT THE
F***IN' GUN AWAY.
RAY.
THAT'S ALL YOU
GOT, YOU LITTLE--
HUH, P*SSY RAY!
MOTHERF***ER?
COME ON.
RAY, GET HIM OU OF THE BASEMENT.
GET THAT GUN--
COME ON,
MOTHERF***ER.
GO AHEAD.
[GUNSHOT]
HEY, RAY.
I DIDN'T KNOW
THE GUN WAS:
LOADED, MAN.
CALL A F***ING
AMBULANCE.
RAY.
YOU KNOW, RAY,
KIDS PLAYING:
WITH GUNS:
ALL THE TIME.
AMBULANCE!
RAY, I DIDN'T WANT
TO SHOOT HIM.
YOU KNOW THAT, RAY.
THIS WASN'T
SOME F***ING KID
ON THE STREET, MAN.
RAY, I'M SORRY,
MAN.
HIM TO A HOSPITAL.
ANYWAY.
HE WAS A DICK.
GET THE F***
OUT OF HERE, MAN.
I'LL CALL VICTOR
AT MEMORIAL.
NO, MAN.
WHY?
CALL ANOTHER HOSPITAL!
I WAS F***ED UP
BROKEN BACKWARDS.
I WAS, LIKE, F***IN'
THEY OPERATED:
ON MY STOMACH.
WHAT WAS WRONG:
WITH YOUR STOMACH?
NOTHING.
SH*T, MICHAEL.
HOLY SH*T!
I KNEW THAT, MAN.
MIKEY,
CALL A F***ING
AMBULANCE, MAN!
I'LL CALL 411.
THAT'S F***IN'
INFORMATION,
YOU F***IN' A**HOLE.
I'LL CALL INFORMATION
WHY ARE YOU SO:
F***ING STUPID, MAN?
YOU KNOW, MIKE,
CALL 555-1212.
IT'S FREE.
THAT'S NOT
F***ING TRUE, MAN.
THERE'S NOTHING--
F***ING WORLD, MAN.
WHO HAS A FRIEND
WHO OWNS A CEMETERY.
WE'LL TAKE HIM THERE,
WE'LL BURY HIM
OURSELVES, RAY.
RAY, HE'S GOTTA GO
IN THE GROUND:
SOMETIME, RAY.
YOU KNOW?
COME ON, MAN.
YOU AND ME:
AND THE BOYS, MAN.
WE'LL HAVE OUR OWN,
YOU KNOW,
LITTLE FUNERAL, MAN.
HEY, RAY. RAY!
COME ON, MAN.
YOU DON'T WANT
THE COPS HERE, MAN.
F***, WHO'S
MARK HAVE, MAN?
ALL HE HAS:
IS YOU, RAY.
[GUNSHOT]
MARK...
IN THIS EITHER, MAN,
BUT THEY'RE GOING
HE IS AT WORK.
RAY, DRIVES, MAN.
[GUNSHOT]
I DIDN'T KNOW
THE GUN WAS LOADED, MAN.
[WATER RUNS]
YOU F***ING KILLED HIM!
GET THE F***
KILLED HIM!
GET THE F*** OUT!
YOU F***ING
KILLED HIM!
YOU KNOW,
YOU KILLED A GUY!
Ray:
MARK,COME HERE, MAN.
I GOT SOMETHING:
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