Nine Dead Page #3
to hear about your sex life.
Yeah, well,
she's just pissed off,
'cause we got caught.
Yeah, it was your
big mouth that got us caught.
You know what, Kelley?
You're not the only one who got hurt.
I lost my wife.
Yeah, and I was labeled
the home-wrecking slut.
That did wonders for my career.
And I wasn't the only person
you were screwing around with.
What was it, a month before
Hey, kitty cats.
Why so hostile?
An affair is an affair.
Now we're getting relationship
advice from a pedophile.
What the f***
you looking at?
You one tall drink of water.
You're turning f*ggot now?
No, I just realized
how I'm getting out of here.
None of you guys are gonna
come up with sh*t.
Closest one to me.
What are you doing?
So start kicking.
You are crazy, man.
You got a better idea?
Break my hand
so I can get out these cuffs.
You're crazy.
I'm not kidding.
Start kicking, man.
All right.
My pleasure.
Come on, game it up.
I'll get it.
Wait!
Come on!
Stop.
Wait, I almost got it.
Come on.
One more, one more.
Just do it.
Okay, okay, okay.
All right, all right.
Leon, Leon, get up.
Hey, get behind the door.
And when he comes in,
you push him in,
and we'll attack him.
Yeah, bring him my way.
Leon, get behind the door.
Come on.
That's a good idea.
Yeah.
But I got a better one.
Later.
You can't leave us.
B*tch, you think I give a damn
about you?
To hell with you.
Leon, you can't
leave us in here like this.
Don't do it.
You know you can't
leave us in here.
Don't leave us here.
Damn it!
F***!
Punk-ass b*tch.
You stupid f***ing b*tch.
The thoughts that's been going
through my mind
while I was in
that f***ed-up room.
And that's a f***ed-up room!
Now that I got this gun,
the sh*t that I got
in store for you.
I have been planning this
for 2 years.
Nothing is gonna take away
what I have in store for you
and the others.
And I mean nothing.
Before I enter,
I place one bullet
into that gun you hold.
But this gun?
This gun holds 6.
F***.
He didn't make it.
Why are you here?
Maybe you should move them
out of the way of the splatter.
I'd hate to see somebody die
before you get a chance
to kill 'em yourself.
Yeah.
That's a good reason.
God, please.
You don't have to do this.
Up until now,
the order has been random.
I just want you to know
that you're next.
F*** you.
Hail Mary, full of grace.
The Lord is with thee.
Blessed art thou--
Blessed art thou amongst women.
I can't remember
the prayer either.
I used to know it.
I've said it like
a million times.
Can you help me, Father?
What?
What's wrong?
I don't know.
I can't remember,
but it's so familiar.
Look.
We got another 10 minutes.
It can take me that long
to find my keys in the morning.
You finding something
funny there, bleeding boy?
I'm gonna die
like the man said,
and you guys are gonna
die with me.
I got 8 minutes to live.
And I've been thinking
about you b*tches.
I got to make peace.
Look, if you're gonna die
a happy man,
then I'm gonna die a happy man
laughing at your misery.
Look, we know Leon's
next to go.
That means we have 8 minutes
to figure out why he was here
and another 10 minutes
before somebody else dies.
Come on,
we can figure this out.
Let's put our heads together,
guys.
Come on, we can do this.
Something turned the slant on.
It's almost comical
if you watch it right.
Pictionary?
Glasses?
Glasses.
I haven't worn glasses
in years.
I remember when
you wore glasses.
This lady knows you,
or she did know you.
Bang, bang!
A shooting?
Some kind of shooting,
a shooting?
Robbery?
Bang!
Robbery!
Mrs. Chan?
Chan, Chan!
Her name is Nhung Chan.
Did you get the guy
who robbed her?
Yeah, Chan picked him out
of a lineup.
I prosecuted.
He went to San Quentin.
What was this guy's name?
Greeley, Wade Greeley.
He was a total punk kid,
A total loser.
So that's it?
That's why we're here?
Because this kid Wade Greeley
is pissed off that you sent him
to prison?
All we have here
is a robbery and a name
and a whole hell of a lot
of unanswered questions.
Okay, I don't even remember
busting this guy,
Wade Greeley.
What about you, Father?
Does any of this
mean anything to you?
I'm sorry.
I can't help you.
Okay, if Wade Greeley
going to jail
is the end-all-be-all,
then we must fit in to this
before that happened.
I think I've got us
a time line.
You know,
listening to you guys,
I've got a glimmer of hope.
I thought for a sec
you had the son of a b*tch beat.
Well, well, well.
Look who's back from the dead.
Ease up, man.
Ease up.
or something like that.
I'm thinking letting
you people die,
it's not right.
I haven't done nothing good
in a long time.
That's a lie.
I want my cut of cash
you gave that b*tch of yours.
What cash?
Man, you f***ing tripping.
last month.
You accusing me
of holding out?
Don't turn your back to me, man.
click!
Pull guns on people?
For sure, motherf***er.
I got a gun too.
I dumped his body in a dumpster
in downtown L.A.
at the Cinco de Mayo festival.
He said he never liked
the Mexicans
and their parades.
One last childish act
on my part.
to the morgue with our mother.
I stood over the body.
I didn't say anything.
I went to the street and sold
the rest of our stuff.
I didn't speak or see too much
of my mother after the funeral.
I'll never see either
of them again.
I'll never have a chance
to say I'm sorry.
I want my mother
to forgive me.
I deserve to die.
I want to be forgiven.
Somebody just forgive me.
He who seeks forgiveness
shall find it.
We're no better off
than we were before.
We have nothing new,
and there's like a minute left.
Here's something new.
That guy said he's been
planning this for 2 years.
Okay, what were we all doing
for busting some joker
in the head
for hassling one of my dancers.
But no one is going to give
No.
I had the same job
selling insurance,
approvals, dismissals.
I don't know.
It's nothing unusual.
Kelley?
Kelley?
Why are you here?
We know part of the answer.
We've got some of it.
All or nothing.
Son of a b*tch.
I'll see you in hell.
I know.
What are you doing?
Stop this!
Father, you still with us?
You're not going to like
what I have to say.
Anything is better
than nothing at this point.
Either say it or don't.
I figured out why I am here.
Well, holy sh*t!
I know why someone else
was in this room as well.
I know what we have done
to the man that holds
us captive.
So what is it?
Yeah, spill it.
I can't.
What do you mean, you can't?
Come on, Father.
What was said to me
was said in confidence.
I can't repeat it.
You want to play Pictionary
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