Sinners and Saints Page #5
they're bullet fragments.
- So, what is it?
- Shrapnel.
That's what I was figuring...
Check this one out.
Forensics is guessing its
from a 3-0-8 or bigger.
There's another one in the meat locker.
His got a Cyrillic tattoo on his forearm
And what looks to be old white phosphorus
...burns scars peppered all over
his back and shoulders.
- War wounds.
- Looks that way.
- Well, that explains a lot.
- How so?
Yesterday, when I shot it out
with these guys...
Their weapon, tactics ...
Ex-soldiers?
More than that...
These guys are professionals.
Real deal serious.
- That's just great.
- What's going on, Sean?
What have you get yourself into?
So,Colin's trying to contact
Weddos little brother, right?
Right!
Somehow the guys looking for him find out.
They get to him first.
Right.
So he freaks out. He's got no other
choice but to disappear.
But without ID
He can only run so far.
Exactly.
So he goes to Sonny,
but they got to Sonny too.
How the f*** these guys figure out
Colin's reachin out to.
They got access to his phone records.
How?
You said, you think these
guys are good,right?
Right.
Maybe he made a mistake buying the phone.
The credit card he used,or an alias
they picked up on him.
I don't know... or something.
Whatever it was.
They found out.
Oh yeah.We pulled that off from the
Australian greased at the parking lot.
- When did Ray's re-open?
- What did you say?
Ray's.. That club was closed
since the storm.
I worked a homicide about two weeks
ago across the street,
...and it was still shut down.
Hang-on.
Hello.
What do you think of when
you heard my name.
I thought so. Is that why you didn't
tell me about your boy?
Or whether that Renee left you?
God, I'm so sorry,man.
I wish I could have been there for you.
and done what?
I don't know...something. Anything.
I never did for you
what you've done for me.
Let me bring you in, just tell me
what you're into.
You need to let it go, Sean.
You can't save me this time.
I know that.
you won't also be able to save yourself.
Just tell me where you at,
I will come get you.
You're not listening...
- Let it go, Sean.
- Colin! Colin!
I gotta tell you about Stacey!
goddamn it!
- Sean, its been over five years.
- and?
And.. So what's this napkin
doing in this guy's pocket?
Oh sh*t!
Excuse me!
Who are you looking for?
- Stacey O'Neill.
Anyways, should I?
I'm sorry. I am Detective Riley,
This is Detective Genz.
And you are?
Raymond Crowe, pleasure's mine.
What I was saying.
We are looking for a girl.
A good friend of hers
...said she was working here
last week as a dancer.
- She said that huh? That's odd.
- Yeah, how's that?
Well as you can see, were still remodeling
and we haven't hired anyone.
What's the problem?
Is your friend in trouble?
You might say that?
If you'll excuse me
I have a lot of work to do.
Alright, I'm sure you
guys are super busy
with the remodeling and everything.
Unfortunately, I have information
that puts that girl in this nightclub.
So, I'm just doing my job.
I understand completely...
but I am just trying to do my job,
you know what I mean?
Do you mind if I make
an observation,detective.
Its only my opinion, but
if I were you...
I'd be very very careful on this one.
Because you know, a man who can do
something like that...
You'll never know what he's capable of.
You got a good point.
You can also say that this...
If I was that guy,
They'd be pretty f***ing
concerned with what I'm capable of...
Well Raymond, this has been fun.
this is my card.
If you or any of your friends wanna talk...
Don't hesitate.
I'm sure, we'll be in touch.
Detective Riley...
- That's him, isn't it?
- Yeah, that's him.
Wait a second?
What was that?
Do you like that?
Did you see that big ugly motherf***er
looking at you?
Oh yeah.. I'm trying to forget.
Do you think I pissed him off?
Is that your plan?
To piss off a gang
of professional killers?
That's just brilliant! I'm out.
I'd like to be a grandfather
someday, alright?
- Oh Sh*t!
- What? what?
Colin, I know where he is.
Where the hell are we?
Colin's grandfather's house.
We used to play here
when we were kids.
Hey Colin!
Col!
Col!
Colin!
Colin, do you hear?
Its me!
Colin?
Col?
Don't move!
Don't even flinch.
Turn around. Slowly...
Colin, its me man!
What the f*** are you doing?
Who is he?
He's my partner.
Colin, you gotta talk to me man.
Tell me what's going on?
I thought you understood me.
I told you to back the f*** off!
You don't wanna listen to me.You make your own decisions.
You wanna stay on it.
That's on you.. that's on you.
That's on me? F*** you!
That's on you, Colin!
All of this is on you!
Will you arrest me?
Is that it detective,
you're f***ing here to arrest me?
You're lucky if I don't arrest you.
They'll love that sh*t would be.
Lock me up in a cage
- Who are you talking about?
- Puppeteers without f***ing strings!
Colin,these drugs has got you so
f***ed up you can't see straight.
I just need ... f***ing...
I just gotta f***ing disappear.
Colin, if you don't level with me
and let me in
I cannot help you.
Its all about this company
I have worked before.
They let work for them for
Some nasty f***ing loath.
black f***ing bags
...shits you can't even f***ing imagine.
The last job just f***ing blown me.
And this mystery client, wants us
to kill some interests
...in one of the hot zones.
I completely cooperated to it...names.
- for what... to accomplish what?
- For God's sake, brother...
There's people out there
who doesn't want this war to end.
Do you know that?
Colin, what do you have on them?
It so hard that it didn't matter anymore.
- What do you have, spit it out.
- I've got video, alright?
I stole it. I've got surveillance footage.
Direct action operations,
interrogations...
Jesus! I got sh*t that will bury everybody
...involved with Spartan forever.
Evil..evil sh*t!
Its so f***ing hot, Colin. Get rid of it.
Just put it in the internet and
be done with it.
What's the fucks wrong with you man?
Are you f***ing stupid?
That's my bargaining chip.
That is the only thing I have
to trade for my protection.
That is why I went to that reporter...
Coz he knew someone
in the Justice Department
...who can bring me in.
I was supposed to meet him, Sean.
trying to save your own ass, isn't it?
What?
- You f***ing stupid motherf***er?
- Sean.
Do you know what you've done.
You piece of sh*t!
Do you know what you've done.
I made a copy of the tape,
in case I didn't make it out.
A lot of innocent people...
... died a horrific death!
Because of you!
I didn't force anybody to do anything.
Everybody knew the inherent risk.
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