Let Me Make You a Martyr Page #4

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There's more then just my mouth

that relies on what you took

so why don't you just

get to what you want?

We can let bygones be.

Just like that?

Well hell ya, just

like that (Laughs).

And if I don't.

My god son.

You know when they talk

about a Thorn in your side?

That's what you are to me.

So what'a we gonna do boys?

What are we gonna do about

'ol sporto here, huh?

(Laughs)

Why don't I make it easy on ya?

(Exhales deeply)

Look at that.

I will guarantee

that this little

treasure will remain

intact if we can just

work out a compromise.

What's it say on

there, oh, to my daddy.

Love, little June bug.

(Laughs) God.

(Grabs for picture)

(Men grab and hold on)

(Grunts)

That's

[man] Settle down.

That's,

no!

No!

No!

(Grunts)

[Man] Let me know

if that brings back

any memories for you.

(Groaning)

(Grunting)

[Man] Shhhhh.

[Drew] Ahhhh!

[Rapist] Just take

that right there.

(Groaning)

(Grunting)

(Banging against desk)

(Falls on floor)

Well, get up.

Get up.

Pull your pants up.

(Jerks pants)

Come on now, get on up.

(Grunting)

No, no, no, no, no.

[Larry] Pedro

just mopped in here.

(Grunting)

You can walk around

and act like you

went out in the world

and made somethin' of yourself.

But if you think for

a f***in' second!

That you could come in

here and take what is mine.

You got another thought comin'.

When that f***in'

Junkbox mother of yours

topped herself off, who?

Who brought you in?

Who took care a you,

who f***in' loved you?

You and June bug.

And I know you come

here with a mission.

On the warpath with

fire in your eyes

let me tell you right now,

what you come here to save

is dead and gone boy.

You have my sh*t here tonight!

And I'll let you both live.

How 'bout that, huh?

How 'bout that, do we

understand each other?

Do we understand each other?

Huh?

(Smacks face)

Now get the f***

outta my office.

(Door slams)

You two, both a you,

get the f*** outta here!

(Door slams)

(Kicks desk)

(Chair squeaks)

(Writing on paper)

(Ominous rumble)

Where's the boy?

This is you and me.

Okay.

Cigarette?

Obliged.

(Groaning)

(Grunting)

(Strikes lighter)

'Preciate it.

(Lighter falls on table)

(Laughing)

(Inhales deeply)

(Echoing voice talking)

(Door opens)

(Ominous rumble)

What did she say about me?

The woman is such a b*tch.

Crap.

My life (Unintelligible

echoing voice).

Uh, Deidreth, yeah

I need to call back.

Yeah, of course it's my brother.

(Echo stops)

Hey.

Hey.

Look who the f*** it is.

I thought you were dead by now.

You know Taylor should

be home any minute.

She's in the first grade now.

Yeah they got her in one of

those immersion programs.

She's learnin' French.

Mmm.

You want anything

baby, like coffee, or?

No.

You seen Raymond yet?

I actually came by to

surprise him is he around?

He's here got himself

a legitimate business.

A regular entrepreneur (Giggles)

I'll let him elaborate.

[Woman] Hey sergeant.

[Sergeant] Yeah.

- Okay sergeant.

- Call me sergeant.

Call me sergeant pepper-cock.

Okay pepper-cock.

(Moaning)

Yes give it to me, yes.

Where's the salsa?

Oh.

[Sergeant] Libby?

(Drawer shutting)

Libby, what the f***?

(Zipper zipping)

Well what the f***, did

Libby not tell you we're

shootin' in here?

She mentioned you were

a small business owner.

She didn't say anything

about you being the

second coming of Johnny watt.

Yeah?

Well how'd I look

you peppin' f*ggot?

(Laughs)

Use your hips more, it's

not just about stabbin' her.

[Woman] Come on baby,

who the f*** is it?

It's just a ghost sweetie.

This a bad time?

It's always a bad

time, come on in.

Just ignore the b*tch,

she's out of her mind.

Baby hang tight for me alright,

we'll finish up in a minute.

Are you Dirk Diggler Nowaday?

(Laughs)

If you only knew the market

in Internet porn brother

you'd be jockin' that

tube steak in front of

the camera your damn self.

Business is good?

It's boomin', you got no idea.

Best move I ever made was

employing my own cock man.

I mean f*** chasin' dope

fiends, this is like shootin'

fish in a barrel,

but with dynamite.

Well it's good to hear you

got your sh*t all worked out.

Wouldn't expect any less.

Actually came by to check

your interest on somethin'.

Well I wouldn't expect any

less from you neither Drewbee.

I've never known you not

to be workin' somethin'.

I'm guessing you

saw the Jew already.

Yeah I ran into him.

Alright.

Wait for me outside.

I gotta get some,

pants on.

(Exercise bike rattling

and squeaking loudly)

(Breathing heavy)

Let me get one of them smokes.

Paid a visit to our

friends this mornin'.

Diaper snipers?

Yeah.

Got a little outta hand.

Sh*t man.

I don't even need details.

Those twisted fucks deserve

whatever happened to 'em.

What 'chu need from me?

Just wait by the phone.

This goes the way I

see it I won't be able

to ever come back.

We could get off what's

in the guest room

and be good for a while.

I just need to know

you're still reliable.

Till death my

friend, till death.

(Ominous low music)

Well, you've been around

the block a few times.

Watchin' the world turn to sh*t.

You know how do you

find the balance.

You see my grandfather used

to tell me this story about

a war within his mind

between two wolves.

Now he said one wolf

represented anger,

superiority,

ego,

rage, resentment.

Now the other wolf

represented benevolence,

passion,

peace, and kindness.

And then he said to me I

see the same war within you.

And I said,

well, which wolf wins?

And he said what's

the one that you feed?

Sh*t that's deep.

You know my father

now he used to say

the world's a b*tch son.

As soon as she spreads her legs

and you take a bite of

that pie she owns you

and if she ever catches

you f***in' around

not playin' by her rules

she will take everything

and leave your ass

out in the cold.

(Laughing)

Some words of wisdom right?

(Laughing)

Well I can't say I disagree

with that perspective of yours.

Oh, a,

do you mind?

(Door opens)

(Door closes)

How's she doin'?

I got her eatin'

chocolate, look at her.

I got her some clean clothes,

some cookies in the car.

- She's fed.

- Okay.

We cleaned her up

and braided her hair.

She's been sleepin' for an hour

or two think she needed it.

Good.

(Strikes lighter)

What do you think

he was doin' to her?

I don't know.

Did anyone come by?

Drew.

Drew, which one?

Drew, my drew?

He came by but,

he did, what did he say?

He wants you to meet

him at the diner at four.

Is that all he said?

How did he look?

- He looked good, healthy.

- Yeah.

He just said to make

sure you're there at four.

You want me to keep

her while you go?

No.

I'm responsible for

this little one.

I don't know what I'd do if

anything happened to her.

What's so funny?

This little one's givin' you

a case of baby fever (Laughs)

I can't help it,

look at her, hey.

I got you some clean

clothes you wanna see?

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