My Father, Die Page #2

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Blue eyes.

About six feet tall.

He wore a really bad

cheap mix-match suit.

Oh, and he were a polka dot tie.

Like this?

Exactly.

Tell you what, Russ, if

he should come back, if you

should think anything, call me.

Don't f***ing move.

We're closed.

Goddamn it.

I said we're f***ing

closed, a**hole.

What the f*** are

you doing, man?

Jesus Christ.

What are you, the big, bad wolf?

I'm little red riding hood?

Is this a sex fetish thing?

You want some boy p*ssy?

So what.

Who the f*** is Ivan Rawlings?

Will Tucker put you up to this?

You know you look

like a goddamn idiot.

Ah!

Ah, mother f***er.

Ah!

Why you cock sucker f*** head.

F*** you!

Ah.

The f*** is wrong with you?

Ah!

Jesus Christ!

You little f***ing cock sucker.

You little f***.

You're going to have to do

better than this, young man.

I ain't no f*ggot little p*ssy.

Aye!

Because he is my father

and a pile of sh*t.

Sh*t, I know you!

Goddamn it, you're Asher.

You're the little

f***ing retard!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Jesus!

I think your hold man

put down the wrong dog.

You're still a f***ing retard.

Retard!

Look at me!

Look at me!

Ah!

Hey!

Read my lips.

Go f*** yourself.

Ah!

Ah!

Ok.

Ok.

I'll tell you.

He just got out.

He's in Mexico.

He's in Mexico.

Ah!

You little mother f***er!

Ok.

Ok.

He got in some scrap with

some cop the other night,

and he wanted to lay low before

he came back to the clubhouse.

We're going to

throw him a party.

He didn't show.

Ok?

He didn't show!

I don't know.

I know.

I know.

I know.

He's staying in the gator

stray motel or some sh*t.

All right!

Don't shot me in the nuts.

God, don't shoot me in the nuts.

Don't shot me in the nuts.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

You gotta untie me!

Hey!

I'm gonna die here!

My brother taught

me all there is to know,

not just in his actions,

but also in his failures.

Showed me that the earth,

the moon, and the stars

holds everything we need

to sustain ourselves.

Taught me that nature can

be just as violent as man,

if not more.

He was destined to be more.

I want to go home.

I need you.

Ok?

I can do this without you.

You don't want to be a

boy forever, now do you?

Welcome to the

gator stray motel.

How can I help you?

Rawlings.

Mr. Rawlings.

Nope.

Nobody here by that name.

Mr. Clark, nice

to see you again.

And you.

I left my key in the room.

Ah, just a moment.

Not a problem.

Thank you.

You dropped this.

Now, you two have a good night.

Oh, yeah.

Sir, is there another name you

would like me to check, sir?

The world is crooked.

Fathers have always taught

their sons to replace them.

Taught them how to use

their hands and their feet.

Taught them how to use

their knives and their guns.

Huh!

Oh, yes.

And soon

the sons slayed great beasts,

giant lions lay dead.

Ah!

Oh, yeah.

Then the aggressive alligators.

Then the massive

and mindless bulls.

Finally, when there is nothing

left larger than the father,

the fathers became the prey.

And the fathers were proud.

Oh, my god!

Jesus, please.

Oh, Jesus, please don't hurt me.

No.

Help!

Help!

Ah!

Ah!

What are you going

to do with me?

You're going to kill

me too, aren't you?

I won't say anything.

Hush.

You're not?

Of course, you're not

because you're a good man.

You're a decent man.

I knew it the moment i...

Sh.

Oh, I swear to god I

won't tell a damn soul.

You can trust me.

You can trust me.

Yes, I understand.

Asher.

A.

God.

Asher, you can do this.

You can do this.

Dear Nana, last time you write

to me you said you missed me.

What if she doesn't like me?

It don't matter

if she likes you, man.

She loves me.

I just want

to let you know I miss you too.

A lot has changed since Chester

died and father got locked up.

My mama hasn't left her

bed in almost a school

year, so I'm taking

it upon myself

to be the man of the house.

Come on, bad boy, show

me what you've got.

Good boy.

I cleaned your clothes for you.

I hope you don't mind.

I put some food on the table.

Want some coffee?

Do you have your work?

You're still living

at your mother's?

Why did you come here, Asher?

You killed who?

They let him out?

When?

You ok?

Did you get stabbed?

Actually, you know what?

I don't even want to know.

Poof.

Are you in trouble with the law?

What you did was stupid.

You could have got yourself

killed, you know that?

Just trying to make ends meet.

Hence, the free show you got.

Safer than other things,

if you know what I mean.

I got a little boy.

He's 5 now.

Got pregnant not long

after we stopped talking.

C-h-e-s-s.

Your clothes are probably dry.

They're hanging outside.

I gotta go to my

mother's and pick

him up and run a few errands.

Nothing has moved since the

last time you were here.

You start hurting, there's

some Vicodin in the bathroom.

Oh, and Asher, please

do not take them all.

Dear Nana, maybe

signing was just meant to be

for us, our own secret language.

I tried to speak the other day.

But when Wayne and

his friends heard

the noises that came

out of my mouth,

they just made fun of me.

I have decided that from here

on out I will never speak again.

Yours forever, Asher Rawlings.

She's not seeing him anymore.

I know.

I know.

And that's why I wanted to

make this special for you.

I want you to feel safe.

You feel safe, don't you?

Yeah.

I love you.

Oh, Jessy, it hurts.

Oh, baby, it's all right.

Ow!

Oh.

Ouch.

Jessy, it hurts.

Stop.

Ah.

Jessy.

Ow.

Ow.

It hurts.

I'm sorry.

Ow.

Stop.

Oh, b*tch.

Sh*t, that's f***ing good.

Jessy, it hurts.

Oh, f***.

I'm gonna come.

Ow!

Ah!

Oh, baby.

I sure had a good

time with that one.

Ah.

Lisa, Lisa?

F***!

Ah!

Wait a minute.

Slow down.

Slow down before

somebody gets hurt.

Asher.

Chess, would you like

a little some dessert.

Oh, yeah.

Ok.

Then we have ice cream

or cookies and milk.

Which one?

Both.

Both.

Of course.

Stupid question.

Asher, would you

like some dessert?

Ok, baby, would you

please clear your plate

and fetch yourself dessert and

get Asher some dessert too.

Thank you.

He likes you.

Do you need any money?

I care about you, Asher,

but I can't have you here.

M-m.

Thank you.

You're just giving it up.

Wow.

Did you see what he just said?

Hm?

What's it mean?

Asher said he's really happy

he was able to meet you, baby.

Tell him thank you.

Thank you.

So I'm just going through

this wine like an animal.

Next thing I know there's this

little itty-bitty lady, right.

She said, would you

like an Ambien, sir?

I'm like, f***, yeah,

I'd like an Ambien.

What's it do?

Anyway, so I walk back,

take my shirt off, right?

Holy sh*t.

Well, I'll be damned.

Sh*t, man.

What the f***.

I can't believe

you're here right now.

Give me a second.

Sh*t.

So what the f***, man?

First thing you do when you

get out is you kill a cop?

You crazy f***er.

Looks he tried to

kill you, brother.

What happened to you?

What happened to your legs?

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