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-Neki Kid in the park.

Did you get him back?

Good.

Where did you get the women's makeup?

From Hyder sisters.

She told us about the kid from

"burger palace".

The juvenile had so shattered face

month that he could not speak.

Therefore has a scar.

Another kid was stabbed,

died 2 months ago.

Then it's best not to end up there.

You've got to be better.

I have the qualifications for the state for 2 weeks.

Good.

Hey, we need a camera.

Are you there? Get dressed.

Open the door.

The penalties are you?

Can you get out?

My brother takes us on track.

Where's your mom?

I do not know.

Want to come? I told you I'm

! Just take your camera.

Jesus.

OK. I'll come get you, okay?

What are you, Pam?

I need to talk to you.

Important.

So... the other day I was offered a job

in Houston.

I've thought about it.

I will accept it.

Do you remember how we wanted to get out of here

when we were kids?

And you always have Galveston.

Wes lawyer tells me that you missed

meetings, and quarterly estimates.

Says it is in his interest to

come with me to Houston.

Get out of my house.

Out.

Get out!

Wait, Hollis.

You know that Jacob will end up in

juvenile and then what? And Wes?

The next time you come

'll bring him home.

I just want the best for him.

Travis went because you did not want children.

Never wanted children, Pam.

Why are you trying to take mine?

Dad.

You've Pam and Wes.

Leave us a message.

Hey Wes, Jacob.

Just call me, okay?

Look at this ass.

You'll win it.

You have a certain victory.

I heard that Robert Ramirez yesterday

stuffed some kid in the hospital.

Not end up in the hospital

but it is good arranged.

They took Robbie in handcuffs.

Sh*t. Have you seen?

Have you seen Wes lately?

I did.

You got it, man. You'll win the race.

I have to.

Have you seen my belt?

I did.

Did you find tie your mom bought

? Yes, here it is.

I do not know her tie. She told me she did it.

Come here.

Raise your chin.

Here. It's good.

Go.

What did they say?

Dad, where is Wes?

Jacob!

We'll get him back.

Wes.

What are you doing here?

Why do not you call me?

What does that mean?

I do not know.

What do you mean, you do not know?

I do not know.

Listen, I have a race next week.

I will win for you and Dad.

The whole city will see.

Good.

-Treba Me there.

You have to tell Pam.

Wes.

Leave me alone.

Hey, Mom is still the bridge,

Are you a beer?

You do not have to go back.

Everything will be sorted out, do not worry.

Dressed, you're scaring the children.

Can you drive this?

Come on, get.

If you are just entering, set the radio to 87.5

for today's race.

Race 2 just ends

preparing to race No. 3

Open Amateur class for 85cc and larger.

Everyone tries to earn a place on the all-star

amateur national race.

Race 3 at the starting line.

Go Jacob!

AND 40 drivers entering the first turn on

Cowboy Badlands MX track.

Again, the top 12 qualify for the

amateur national race.

Jacob Wilson puts pressure

as it pushes forward.

Jacob!

Gary Owens also in the middle.

Several rounds passed, Gary Owens,

Jason and Jacob Wilson

These are the first three.

Jacob Wilson takes the lead.

Gary Owens is on his track.

Owens

passes and throws Jacob Wilson over the edge.

Is Wes here?

Not.

Go.

You were great.

Here. Can I get you anything else?

I think that's all, thank you.

Another Coke.

Course.

My mother would be very proud of you.

Would be proud punk?

Close your mouth while you're eating.

Very nice.

Hyder.

So, how was school boys?

I hate school. Good.

This is ridiculous. Father of the year.

Do here.

Why? Everyone knows you're the CPS took the child.

The whole town knows.

Shut up. Immediately.

I do not know how to Galveston. Enough.

Left us.

Stop. Do not tell me what to do.

I was not responsible to take care of everything.

Worry about Wes while you were getting drunk.

OK. Come on.

Three weeks ago, Dad.

Been gone for three weeks.

Admit it, you wanted to get drunk to death.

When Duncan found, you wanted us forever

leave. -We're Clearing. We're not going.

Up. What do we do now?

How to get it back?

All your fault.

This is all your fault.

Do you want to play that game?

Do you really want?

Good to see you, son.

Come on, let's go.

Leave me alone.

Come on! -Get Your hands off me.

F*** you all.

I left money on the table.

I'm sorry about this.

Hit another.

Hit it.

Good shot.

Let me see that.

-Opei'll Be.

Stop.

Stop. Give me a lighter.

I do not give.

Jacob, let me try.

Do not hit someone, Hyder.

Shut .

Putz could not hit his own face.

Shut up you moron.

Sh*t, no longer under house arrest.

Give me the bat to show you as it works.

Hold this for me.

F*** you.

Do not be a p*ssy.

Lance, stop.

Do not be a p*ssy, put it here.

Not funny. Get away.

Come on, Lance.

F*** you.

What the f*** is he doing?

Lance, what the hell?

Stop it man.

Jacob what are you doing? Stop.

Give me a break.

Get away from me. Stop it.

Go away.

Get off him.

I'd supposed to protect.

And she takes him to Houston.

-F*** That whore.

Come on, get up. Let's get out of here.

Are you done?

Yes.

Form conditional on the bed.

Mr. Deming says he was soon going back to Barker.

I'm proud of you.

Did you hear me?

Am.

What is it?

I do not know, I just...

look like her while you sit there.

We were a great team, are not we?

The four of us.

Come on Wes, get up. Come on.

What are you doing here?

Hurry, take things.

Why?

Leaving.

What?

Hurry, get your shoes on.

What's taking him so long?

I do not know. -You Should we enter and exit.

Stop touching things.

Shut up.

Lance, stop. Give it back.

I can not go anywhere.

-Nema Election Wes.

Take books.

Hurry, get the shoes.

Where's your jacket? Take a good jacket.

Sh*t. Lance.

Stop.

Roger, return it.

What was that?

I'm going up.

I'll stay down.

Good. Be quiet.

Where did you get the f***?

-U Dad's house stupid.

Go on. Go.

Sleeping.

Come on.

Drop the bat.

Lance! Sit down.

What are you doing Lance?

Sit down!

Put the gun down.

Are you okay?

Sh*t, Hyder.

-Is It well, Roger?

Better hope he's right, b*tch.

Just put the gun down, please.

Sh*t. Oh, God.

What the f***, man?

This b*tch hit Hyder.

I did not know it was him.

Where did you get the gun?

-Jacob. Stop talking.

What are you doing Lance? -I'll The police, we're all going to

juvenile.

Sit down!

-Jacob!

What are you doing?

Shut up! Sit down!

Lance, calm down, I'll handle this.

What are you doing?

I'm sorry.

Shut up. Stop resisting.

Stop moving.

Stop moving. Get down!

Okay.

You think it's wrong and what you did?

Stop Lance.

You'll wake the neighbors.

F***ing b*tch, rastavlja family.

Can we go, it's not good.

Take it easy.

Rastavlja family.

Do you know what this is f***ed up?

How about I just kill myself?

Lance, stop it!

Idiot.

Let him go.

Get off me!

Lance, get away with it.

Sh*t.

Rise. Here comes the cops.

We have to go.

What's going on?

Slow down. Say that again.

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