Supremacy Page #5

the two of you.

You need

to make sure he's okay.

All right.

That's it.

That's him.

Walker here.

Hey, Pop, it's Raymond.

Uh.

The reason why I'm calling...

What is it, son?

There's a deputy

that was killed last night.

Not too far

from where you live.

We heard the commotion.

What do you mean,

you heard the commotion?

Um...

The whirring, helicopters

and... and all that.

Oh. Okay.

Is everybody-everybody

okay in the house?

Yeah, Ray.

You know, Dad, I'd be

more comfortable if you, uh...

you know, if I

stop by, just check on you.

Ask him to coffee.

I was wonderin' if, uh...

me and you can

get a cup of coffee.

You almost blew it.

I did that a long time ago.

You wanted me to call him.

What'd he say?

Baby, I can't be going

through this all the time.

Okay?

You know? Every time I get

on the phone with him, it's like...

I feel like a boy.

I'm nobody's boy.

I'm my own man.

- Ray.

- Honey.

Know what I'm saying.

Please do not ask me

to call this man again.

That's all I'm saying.

What the f*** is taking them

so long?

Huh. Friends not showing?

They will.

Believe me, they will.

Aryan Brotherhood,

that's right.

Never sacrifice

one of their own.

You watch your f***in' mouth.

Sit your ass down.

Hey, hey, hey.

What are you doin'?

I'm just gonna call

this number right now.

Who the f*** you callin'?

Do you really want

to wait any longer?

Worth the stomach...

Stop it.

Shut the f***...

Do not f***ing touch me.

Just let me do this.

I think we've been here long enough,

and it's f***ing killing me.

I can't do this anymore.

Hello?

Hi, hey.

Hey. Oh, my God,

thank God you answered.

- This is Doreen, Sobecki's girl.

- Doreen?

Yeah. Are you guys gonna

come 'cause we're...

What?

- Who is this?

- It's Doreen, Sobecki's girl.

Called you last night, we

talked and you told him...

Who?

- You got the wrong number.

- What do you mean, wrong number?

This is, this is Doreen.

I talked to you.

You told me last night you all were

comin' here and you were gonna...

You got the wrong number.

- Doreen. This is Doreen.

- I'm hanging up now.

And you... Hel-Hello?

Hello? F***.

Oh my God. F*** me.

Well?

Well? What do you

f***ing think, well?

He acted like he didn't

even f***ing know me.

What do you think

he's gonna do?

Jeopardize the whole goddamn word

for a two-bit f***ing skank like you?

That's really

f***ing nice

to say to me right now.

What does that make you, huh?

- What did I ever...

- You're still free to take a car.

Thank you so much.

Considering there's

cops everywhere.

That's a great idea.

There's still another way.

Go on.

They got roads around here.

Dozens of roads.

Dirt roads connected

to private roads.

I know every last one of them.

Better than them.

I don't think that that's

gonna work for us, Tully.

I'm not talking about you.

That'd be foolish.

I'm talking about me.

What, you're gonna

drive us out of here?

Give me a break.

No, sir.

I go alone.

You're crazy.

I take you,

and we hit one roadblock,

and they see us

turn around, it's all over.

But an old black man...

drivin' a rusty automobile,

they don't pay it much mind.

Tell me you're not

really believing this bullshit.

And if you don't return?

Or you bring back the law?

Yeah?

You need more collateral?

I ain't got it.

Tully.

Tully, please tell me

you are not buyin' into this.

F*** it,

you got a better plan?

Not yet.

Here's what I'll do.

I'll get gas.

I'll get groceries.

I'll empty out

my bank account.

Not bad.

$6,000 and some change.

And a map out of here.

Listen to me.

Do not let this

n*gger hustle us right now.

Baby, we got to think.

We just lost our only shot.

We gotta come up

with a better plan.

Do you understand me?

This is not it.

Him sittin' there

talkin' is not it.

Come on.

No, not this old man.

Because if he does...

I will f*** everyone

in this house and he knows it.

He ain't dumb.

Something goes wrong,

and you come back

to a heap of bodies,

you understand?

Understood.

I'm not leaving, unless...

Unless what?

Anthony comes with me.

I don't f***ing think so.

F*** you.

This is a stupid f***ing plan.

Tully, look at me right now.

He is f***ing niggering you.

You are getting

hustled by a f***ing n*gger.

He comes,

or I don't go.

No, no, no.

There is no struggle here.

Look at this f***ing black

man telling you what to do.

Shut up.

F***, Tully!

All right.

You're on.

Y-You hang in there, son.

Hey.

Anthony.

Hey, you gotta learn.

You fight with your mind.

Yes, sir.

Okay?

Okay, son, you did good.

All right.

I'm proud of you.

I am.

Okay.

We got

roadblocks on every major

road out of here.

Perimeter has been set

for 20 miles

in every direction.

There's been no reports

on any stolen cars.

These guys are still here.

We need to go house-to-house,

door-to-door and smoke

these jokers out.

I want these f***ers found.

Sanchez, with me.

After I read the

report, we'll be good.

We should get on to my house.

They gotta be

in one of these houses.

I'm fine checking it out.

Hmm.

Why don't I look

around the side?

- Okay.

- You're okay?

Yep.

Cop.

- Send them away.

Raymond.

It's funny, I just saw my dad

driving down the road.

Did he tell you I called?

No, he-he doesn't

tell me much.

Huh.

The reason why

I'm here is that

there's been a murder.

And, um...

What happened?

A fellow officer

has been killed.

Well, um...

It would make me feel

really comfortable,

if you just allow me to come

and just take a little browse.

Okay, look, I'm not

gonna get in the middle

of what's going

on between you and your dad.

You're not gonna get

in the middle of it.

Raymond.

No.

This is not

your house anymore.

It's not about

it being my house.

It is not a good time.

And you know

your dad will not like

like you in here.

Listen, I don't want to get into any...

family feuds.

You and your dad,

what's going on

between the two of you

has nothin' to do with me.

- Hey.

- Hey.

Everything all right?

Heard that.

Just family stuff.

Not a f***ing word.

Cassie, I don't hate you.

You know I didn't mean them

things that I said upstairs.

Get on your f***ing knees.

Sir, we can work this out.

Shut the f*** up.

Tully!

Sh*t.

Tully.

Tully.

Tully. Tully.

Tully.

We got a cop behind us.

- F***ing... No worries.

- It's a f***ing n*gger cop.

I hate f***ing cops.

I didn't do anything.

- Your f***ing tail lights workin'?

- No, everything's fine.

- They're good?

- I didn't do anything.

What?

Jesus f***ing Christ.

- Goddamn.

- You just let me do all the talking.

Do not f***ing take that gun out.

My God.

F***.

- F***.

- F***ing n*ggers.

Do you think he knows

about the gas station?

He's gonna f*** with us.

No, he's not.

No, he's not. I'm just gonna

do all the talking, all right?

I got this.

Do not f***ing say a word.

- I ain't f***ing going back, all right?

- Don't do anything crazy.

I'm pullin' over.

Rate this script:0.0 / 0 votes