Road Page #7

Do you want to know why?

Sometimes in business you got

to eliminate

the competition, and guess

what we've done.

Eliminated all the f***ing

competition.

- Right then fam, it's a

f***ing takeover, bloody mad.

- Let me ask you something

though.

Why the f*** did you kill Tukka?

- What the f*** do you mean

why the f***

did I kill Tukka blood?

After the man tried to

drop me from behind fam,

are you f***ing mad?

Listen I'm glad I sinked one

in the d*ckhead's head.

- Listen to me, this

problem little use innit.

I gave you simple instructions.

I says to you, take the burner,

back it on him, scare him,

and take the drugs.

- Look whatever bro, whatever.

- Let me tell you something,

I eliminate problems, innit.

So you see, if this situation,

or you, become a problem,

remember what the f*** I do,

innit.

- Blood so you gonna lit me?

So what the f*** about Shokka?

- Shokka can get it to and it.

F*** everybody B.

- You...

You supposed to be my boy,

fam.

- I am your boy, man.

- So why you got my little

brother killed?

16-year-old kid.

- Remember we was young.

We had to do what we had to

do to survive, innit?

There's consequences

and repercussions,

and Tukka's no exception

to them.

- That's my brother.

That's my brother you know.

- Your little brother's

fallen in love with the road,

isn't he?

He lived by the road,

you die by the road,

'cause that's what

the road brings, innit?

- You know what?

- Are you okay?

- Oy!

- You're the f***ing boss man,

yeah.

- I told you, I'm king

of the f***ing roads.

Do you want to play some more,

do ya?

Come on Shokka,

come out to play.

- King, yeah?

- What are you going to do,

shoot me?

- Why mate?

- His shooting was an accident,

bro.

- Accident what Thuggy,

you followed that boy as

an accident?

- Didn't mean to kill him, bro.

- Brother, you know I do

everything for you.

- You left me a f***ed fam.

- So why's this about money?

- The principle, B.

- What principle have you got?

But you've got no principles.

- What are you going to do?

Kill me, huh?

Shoot me then, bro.

Shoot me!

- You're not worth it.

You not worth it.

- See you in hell.

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