Supremacy Page #6
Just play it cool.
Let me do the talkin'.
Don't you f***ing stutter.
Correction, this is 234.
Good evening, officer.
License and registration,
please.
Absolutely. Absolutely.
Was I drivin'
a little bit too slow?
I was, wasn't I?
Yeah, I figured.
It's, um...
My-My doctor
h-has prescribed these, um...
these special glasses for me.
Yeah, I have a, um...
License and registration
will work, thank you.
Mm-hmm.
Okay, this is, um...
Besides drivin' too slow,
was I doin'
anything else wrong?
I got these.
We're in a little
bit of a rush.
I'm tryin' to get
him to his mom.
She's not feelin' so good.
Drivin' slow
for being in a rush.
I know,
it's the glasses thing.
They... I, it's real
hard for me to see.
It's for safety
purposes, you know.
- Can I see your license, please?
- Oh, right.
This is, this is my license.
Terrible picture.
What is it with that, right?
Licenses,
you get the worst photos.
- Thank you.
- Yup.
- Wait here, please.
- Sure.
Absolutely.
Thank you.
That was real f***ing smart.
The f*** were you doin', anyway?
I was manipulating him.
Trying to get him
to like, you know.
You must have been doin'
somethin' for him to turn
- the f***ing lights on.
- Did you hear what you're sayin'?
I'm f***ing slow.
F***ing clack cops, thinkin'
they got somethin' to prove.
Okay, just chill.
We're all good?
Your name, sir?
Tully.
Full name?
Man, I didn't
do nothin' wrong.
Nobody said you did.
Then you don't need my name.
May I see
your identification, please?
I know my rights.
Tully, he's just,
he's just askin' for your...
What? He's just pullin'
rank for no reason.
No, he's not.
He's just...
I need to see your driver's license
or form of identification.
She gave you
her license, all right?
Everything's in order.
We weren't speedin' or nothin'.
- Just back off...
- I'm going to ask you one more time.
I need to see your I.D.
Please.
I told you.
I didn't do nothin' wrong.
He's just in a mood.
Excuse me.
You need to step
out of the vehicle.
No, you stay put.
Step out of the vehicle, now.
You hear me talking to you.
- Please.
- That's how you want to play it?
Sir, he's...
This is Deputy Rivers. I'm on...
Get on your f***ing
knees, n*gger.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Get down. Back up.
- Hey, hey, hey!
- Get down!
- Hey.
- Get down. Get down.
- Put the gun...
- Get on your f***ing knees, now.
- Put the gun down.
- F*** you. Get on your knees.
On your f***ing knees.
- Okay, wait, we can work this out.
- Get down!
We can work this...
Shut the f*** up.
- F***ing cops, you're all the same.
- Hey, you don't need to do this.
You say you want to help us, and then
you stab us in the f***ing back.
I seen it every day.
It makes me f***ing sick.
Put the gun down.
- We can work this out.
- Shut the f*** up.
Shut the f*** up.
Tully, look at me.
Tully!
What?
Sh*t!
Tully.
F***!
Stupid motherf***er!
Look what you made me do.
Look at what
you f***ing made me do.
You dumb f***ing n*gger.
What? Huh?
What?
Do something.
Tully!
What the f***
are we gonna do for now?
Sh*t.
Huh, what?
Do somethin'.
This is real?
F***ing go.
F***, Tully. Tully,
what the f*** did you do?
Let's go.
- What the f*** did you just do?
- Just f***ing go.
- What did you do?
- Just f***ing drive.
What did you do?
What did you do?
What the f***?
Did you f***ing kill him?
Let's just go.
- Let's go. Just f***ing drive.
- Did you f***ing kill him?
A f***ing cop? Sh*t.
Sh*t.
Oh my God.
Don't say a f***ing word.
Did you kill a f***ing cop? Did
you just kill a f***ing cop?
Sh*t.
I had enough of this sh*t.
They done takin'
over our house.
They shot your brother.
We gotta get out of here.
You can't be next.
They can't be next.
There will be no next.
What are we gonna do?
We get an opportunity,
we're gon' take it.
Okay.
Get up. Get up.
Shut up.
Stay there.
Shut the f*** up.
Come on, pick it up.
Hello?
Ma'am, this is the hospital.
This is Odessa.
An-Ant...
The hospital, yeah.
Anthony.
Anthony, yeah.
Anthony.
Okay.
What the f***? Where do
you think you're goin'?
What the f*** is goin' on?
He's dying.
I don't give a sh*t.
I don't know who you are,
and I don't know
why you came here.
And I don't give a sh*t
whether anybody
ever cared for you
or whether if you
cared for anybody.
You ever loved
somebody, Mr. Tully?
I love my daughter.
And I love my son.
But you shot him.
And as long as I'm breathing,
my boy, he's not
gonna die alone.
Ain't gonna call no police.
That's not gonna happen.
If you're gonna kill me...
you could shoot me now.
'Cause I'm leavin'.
Stop the car, sir.
Got a lockdown on the area.
No one can go in.
Hey, you must know my boy.
Raymond Walker.
Deputy Raymond Walker.
The officer, when I left,
said I could return.
M-My wife's alone.
Being as you're a father
of an officer,
and live down the road,
go in but you stay
in the house once you get there.
Right, m-much obliged.
- Yes.
- Much obliged.
Okay, let's move that out.
Odessa.
- Raymond.
- Odessa, come...
- Raymond.
- Odessa, you're okay?
- Raymond, Anthony.
- What?
Anthony's bleedin',
he's been shot.
- What do you mean?
- He's been shot.
Mr. Walker tried
to take him to the hospital.
- He's been shot?
- We gotta, we gotta get there.
Yeah, okay.
Wait, wait.
W-Who shot him?
The-The people.
They're-They're White. They came into
the house in the middle of the night.
They're in the... Are you
saying they're in the house?
We've been there
all night, Raymond.
Hey, guys, listen...
listen up!
She said
they are in the house!
1010 Mountain Way.
They're in the house.
Don't let them hurt
Cassie and the babies.
- They're in the house, too.
- Okay.
- Please.
- Odessa, I-I won't.
- Okay?
- Okay.
Okay, okay?
- Okay.
- Oh.
Okay, okay.
Okay.
Guys, come on... Take her!
Guys, take her!
- Come with me.
- Bring her to the hospital.
Make sure she's okay.
Got it?
Anything?
Nothing.
I called Marcus
and I called Paul.
Nobody's picking up. It's just ringing
and ringing and f***ing ringing.
These f***ing a**holes,
I swear to God.
I f***ing told you,
you should not have let him
out of this f***ing house.
F***.
He brought the cops.
We're stuck. We're f***ing
surrounded by cops right now.
Maybe if you had some f***ing money,
we wouldn't be in this position.
There was no money.
There was no f***ing money.
They told me to pick you up
and drop you off.
That was it.
There was no money.
F***, f***!
Pop.
Pop, stop.
All that bullshit about word.
F***ing word, word.
F*** you, b*tch.
You just got
f***ed by a n*gger.
How's that feel? Huh?
You let a n*gger
f*** you with his will.
Does that
get it up for you, now?
F***ing piece of sh*t.
Do you want to see
your f***ing boy again?
You want to help me.
F*** you.
You don't know nothin'
about my little boy, or me.
Do you hear that?
You can go f*** yourself.
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