Once Fallen Page #3

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coming from the last

five years. I kinda own this place.

I don't have

to pay for parking.

So, I heard you won some

pretty big fights inside. Still fighting dirty?

I should ask you

the same question.

Listen, I got

merchandise, man.

I-I don't wanna know.

I'm not interested.

Chance, you gotta

start over, man.

I mean, you gotta have money. You got-

you got a boy to feed.

How the f*** do you

know I have a kid?

How about your daddy,

you talk to him?

Why?

Why? He just became one of the heads of

the Aryans, that's why.

So?

So? He's under tremendous

pressure to bring you into the fold.

And why f***

would I care?

Because I have a deal

pending with the Aryans

and it might help

solve the situation.

Because let me tell you,

if the Aryans lose control of the prison drug trade,

your dad's reign of the top

is gonna be one of the shortest in history.

I'll show you something.

Come on.

Leshaun. Hey, man,

this is Chance.

Chance, Leshaun.

Leshaun, Chance.

That's f***ed up.

Leshaun here and the Bloods

were trying to hoard in the Aryans turf.

Bookman was their

liaison inside.

It was brave sh*t of you, man, jumping

for him like that.

He's my friend.

I'm your friend.

Friends don't let friends

do five f***ing years.

Are you blaming me

for you getting set up?

Is that what all this

f***ing attitude is about?

I had to deal with the DA.

Beat was supposed to go down, not you.

You didn't have to put

yourself under the bus.

It's your bullshit sense

of loyalty that locked you up, not me.

You talk to me about

f***ing loyalty?

Beat was stealing

from me. From us.

Beat wanted

what he deserved.

What was that?

More.

Well, I got more.

I got 25 keys. We gotta move

them right away.

It's a big one, Chance.

We can retire on this

and we can f***ing go

to the South Pacific.

We can spend the rest of our lives tanning and

eating f***ing mangoes.

Took five long years

to think about you alright.

Five very long

f***ing years.

Chance, let me

drive you back.

I'll walk.

Chance!

F***.

[inmates whistling]

(inmate) Fine f***ing cop

and San Pedro's.

[inmates' mixed voices]

I heard about

your new post. Mazel tov.

I'm here

about your son.

And considering your new post and my

relationship with Chance.

Your relationship?

Yea, we're,

um...close.

I'm offering you

the opportunity

to help Chance

start over,

and to flex your

new muscles, huh?

I got a lot of product

that I gotta move right away. About 25 kilos.

That's interesting. The word is 25 keys just

got ripped from the Bloods.

Really? Well, I don't

do business with n*ggers.

Like it showed up

on your doorstep.

Liam, you don't want the Aryans

to find out that you passed on this deal. It's bad business.

F***ing son

of a b*tch.

All right, have it

your way, a**hole.

That guard Chance saved

was marked to go down.

By who?

ABs in Riverside.

Bookman was up and moved dope for the

Bloods in Long Park.

And your point?

My point is,

you f*** with Chance,

I drop a photo of you

for circulation. Your name goes in the hat.

You think you're f***ing

bulletproof in here, huh?

I can have you shipped

and stripped in about six f***ing minutes,

and somewhere where the

Aryans don't have as much suck as they got here.

F*** you.

F*** you !

Liam,

I'm just trying to tell you that if you

wanna keep your new post,

you gotta consider

doing business with me.

Huh? Huh?

You wanna stay alive?

You better look every

each way before you cross me.

Okay.

(Eddie) And one, two,

three, four.

You go to my head

Bless me.

And you linger like

A haunting refrain

That's beautiful.

And I find you

Spinning round I n my brain

Yeah, Baby.

Like the bubbles in

A glass of champagne

Less piano is beautiful

for a beautiful baby. One more time here.

You go to my head

Like a sip Of sparkling

Burgundy brew

Beautiful, beautiful.

And I find the

Very mention of you

Like the kicker

I n a julep or two

Hey, baby.

[applauses]

Beautiful, baby.

That is beautiful !

Take five, man.

Take ten.

A'right, here, uh--

You gonna fight Axel?

I haven't

decided, yet.

Eddie said it can

be more than 50.

Just do it. You're gonna

like to fight this guy. I'm telling you.

How do you know?

You've been seeing this guy?

Hey, Pearl.

Wow, you sounded good.

You have a great voice.

It's all right. Thanks.

No, it's good.

How about I take you to dinner?

I don't think that's a

good idea. Plus, who's gonna watch August?

Well.

Are you kidding?

No, God, no

f***ing way.

It's okay. He'll be fine.

He'll be fine.

Right, Beat?

Right, Beat?

Yes.

I'll think about it.

You're gonna

think about it?

Yeah.

How is it going?

Good.

Well.

Look at me.

She's not coming back.

Are you gonna go

see your dad?

Why do you bring up

the heavy sh*t, huh?

Are you gonna go

see your daddy?

I don't--I-I-

I don't know. I don't know.

I saw him.

You saw him. When?

I saw him.

When did you

go see him?

Last year.

The f***ing shrink

thought it would be

a good idea to stop the nightmares.

Chance?

He doesn't like me.

Did you mean it?

Mean it?

Did you mean

to kill him?

I wanted him

to stop hurting you.

[whispers]

I was so scared of him.

You know your father

was a very sick man.

I also know that you

were nothing like him.

You are nothing

like him.

You're good.

I don't feel

that way.

Come here.

You are more of a dad

to me than that f*** ever was.

Listen to me.

Put all that sh*t

behind you. Okay?

You bring that

sh*t up right now.

Debbie. F***ing b*tch.

[mixed dialog]

Are you f***ing

kidding me? Are you serious?

You know what?

I will take August home.

No, no, no, no.

Come join us.

F*** you. Enjoy your

boyfriend, f*ggot.

Pearl, August is fine.

He has a coloring book.

I taught him to color

between the lines.

Come here.

Come here, f*ggot.

Looks like it's you

and me tonight.

What do you

feel like doing?

I don't know.

Are you hungry?

[knocking on door]

Come in.

What the f*** do you

want from me, Chance?

What do you mean?

I mean what is

your agenda?

I-I'd just like,

I just came to--

You just what?

I just came--

Oh, you-you

want this?

Is that what

you want? Hm?

Well, then just get over here

and do it. Stop talking. Just get over here and do it.

I just came to--

You just what? You just wanna f*** me

like everybody else!

Get over here

and do it.

Be a man. Get over

here and do it.

Come on !

Get it over with !

I just came

to apologize.

Where are your

f***ing keys? Take them.

You know what? I am so sick of

you so called men

who wanna do what

the f*** they want. Get out!

Listen, I don't know what you've been through with

other men, but I'm not them.

I'd like to take you

to dinner. What do you think?

I don't think

it's a good idea.

Now we're

full of sh*t.

Come on, it's

just dinner.

Take me on

your bike.

Deal.

Say goodbye to Pearl.

Who's there?

Cocksucker, I got a gun.

Who the f*** is there?

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