Supremacy Page #7
Where the f***
are you going? Doreen?
Let me take care
of Cassie and the babies.
Okay?
This is my house.
Pop, I know that.
But let me do my job, okay?
Doreen, get your ass back here.
F***.
Doreen!
Pop, don't turn
your back on me.
You can't hang up
on me right now.
You can't hang up on me.
Just leave me to my chores.
Dad, your chores is finished.
My chores
ain't never finished, son.
They ain't never finished.
Pop.
F***ing get up.
Get the f*** up.
Come-Come on. Come on.
Please don't hurt us.
You gotta get
out of here, Doreen.
You gotta make
one right choice.
Don't you
f*** about it, Jamar.
Keep your f***ing head down.
- Please don't hurt...
- Get the f*** back there.
- Please don't...
- F***ing stay there.
Doreen, I need your help.
Doreen!
Hey.
Hey, Cassie.
Hey...
You f***ed me now, old man.
I didn't bring them here!
You f***ing lied to me!
I-I gave you my word.
One unit in the back.
Boss.
Secure the corner.
What do we got?
My father just went
on in the inside.
Negotiator's 20 minutes out.
- We'll wait for him.
- Sir.
- No.
- Come on. We'll wait for him.
Nobody's negotiating
with my family.
- You're gonna make the call?
- Yes, sir.
You're not being...
Forget protocol.
One flinch inside,
I'm calling SWAT.
Go ahead and make the call.
I'm listening.
This is,
this is Mr. Tully, right?
Listen,
listen man, I-listen.
I can do something
for you right now.
Oh, yeah, like what?
You walk out
of that front door,
nobody gets hurt. I can offer
you dignity and respect.
You got my word on that.
You f***ing lie like
all the rest of them cops.
Cop's word.
No, no, no.
Sh*t.
I got this.
Sh*t.
You ask me what I want?
Yes, I-I asked you
what you... yes.
A phone call.
And if I can arrange it,
to whom?
Sobecki.
Paul Sobecki.
Paul Sobecki. Yeah, y-you
got a number for that?
How the f*** should I know, man?
Pelican Bay Maximum Security.
Yeah, I-listen I need
something in return from you.
Yeah, like what?
Jamar and the baby.
Yeah, right, get f***ed.
Man, listen,
they're not a threat to you.
They're keeping me safe.
Then no phone call.
F***.
All right,
I'll make you a deal.
I'll give you the boy but you get me
my f***ing phone call, you understand?
You give me my f***ing phone call or I'll
kill everyone in this f***ing house.
Get your f***in' ass in here.
Get the boy.
Get the f***ing boy, now!
Don't you
f*** with me, old man.
Hey.
W-Where's Odessa?
She's gone.
I think she went to get help.
Come on. Come on.
Come on.
You okay?
- Don't let him hurt my son.
Let's f***ing move.
- All right.
- Mr. Walker, please help us.
Yeah.
Jamar, please listen
to Mr. Walker.
What the f*** you doin'?
Come on.
Please.
- All right.
Let's go, come on.
- Please.
- Let's move.
What the f***?
- All right.
- Oh, Danny.
I swear to God,
I did my best.
Okay.
I want you to walk
down that driveway.
Okay?
All right.
Hey.
Never look back.
Yes, sir.
All right.
Mr. Walker?
What?
You mad at me?
Why you say that?
'Cause you're always mad.
You never smile.
Oh, no.
I'm not mad at you.
Now, you go.
Be strong.
And kind.
Hey.
Strong, kind man.
Yes, sir.
Yeah.
And Jamar?
Yes?
Don't forget me.
Yes, sir.
You remember me real good.
Yes, sir.
All right.
3-2-0-1-4.
He kept his word.
I'm gonna see
if I can get somebody.
I gave you the boy.
- Calm down, okay.
- So where's the f***ing call?
Tully, calm down, okay?
Listen, listen. Let's-Let's-Let's
make another deal.
F*** you,
I already made one deal.
Give me Cassie
- and the baby.
- F*** you.
I'm not giving you sh*t.
- Calm down, okay?
- Where's Sobecki?
F*** you,
I'm not calming down.
- Where's Sobecki?
- Give-Give me five minutes.
I'll get you your call.
Five minutes.
If you don't get me
that f***ing phone call,
I'm killing the old
man, you understand me.
You don't have to kill anyone.
I'm killing the old man.
You don't want, you don't
want to kill nobody.
F*** you, cop. How the f***
do you know what I want?
No, no, no.
Hey, hey, hey.
Move, move.
Go get your ass over there.
Back, back, back, back, back.
In here.
Get your f***ing ass in here.
You f***ing lied to me.
Doreen!
Doreen, get your ass
out in here.
I'm sorry.
I just don't know.
Nobody really
taught me how to do this.
Doreen!
Don't f***ing move.
Jesus Christ,
what the f***, Doreen?
What?
What?
Whose is that f***ing money?
What-What money?
This my money.
It's my money. This is the money
for the lawyer for my baby.
You cannot have this money.
It's my money.
You dumb f***ing b*tch.
It's my money.
It's my money.
Hello?
Hello, hello,
hello, hello, hel...
You tryin' Jew me, Goldberg?
Hey, Tully, Tully.
Tully, you there?
Where's Sobecki?
Hey, we're connecting the call.
Jesus f***ing Christ.
Find him.
I ain't got all goddamn day.
What the f*** are you doin'?
Doreen, they will f***ing
kill you, you understand?
They will f***ing shoot you.
Sh*t.
Doreen, get down.
What the f*** are you doin'?
Doreen, where
the f*** are you goin'?
What are you
going to tell Sobecki?
That you killed me?
That you let a bunch
of n*ggers leave?
What about the AB?
The Cause?
It's a joke.
I need you.
It's a joke.
Don't you f***ing
walk out on me, Doreen.
You will f***ing
die out there.
Help me. Help me.
Doreen, don't you
f***ing do this.
I have to.
Please don't shoot.
Please don't shoot,
I'm a hostage.
What the f***? Doreen!
I'm a hostage.
- I'm comin' out.
- Doreen!
F***, f***, f***!
Come down the stairs, slowly.
Please don't shoot, okay?
I'm a hostage.
Get down on your knees.
- Get down!
Please don't shoot me.
On your knees.
- Don't shoot me. I didn't do anything.
- Get on your knees, now.
I'm a hostage.
I'm a hostage.
Come on, y'all.
Patch him in.
Is that the phone
that stinks or your hand?
Hello? Tully.
Sir.
It's you, isn't it?
Yes, Paul, it's me.
It's a big mistake, calling.
Doreen?
She f***ing walked out, man.
Straight into their arms.
She's a f***ing traitor.
She's probably
a n*gger-f***er, too.
Paul.
I did not kill that cop.
That motherf***er
tried to get me.
You know what they're like.
Okay, what
do you want me to do?
I don't know,
I don't know, just...
Tell the screws to let you go.
F***, man.
Just give me the word
and I will kill
every f***er in this house.
That's all I ask,
just give me the word.
My word, with half
the FBI listening?
I got f***ing
hostages here, Paul.
I've been out of jail
for 24 f***ing hours,
I am not going back.
You ain't got dick!
You ain't got dick.
You got a house
full of porch monkeys,
I got hemorrhoids, and neither
is doing us any good.
You listen.
Last time I talked, you were supposed
to take care of Bakersfield.
You did not do that.
Now...
I got the Sureos
coming after me.
You think I want
to mess with those spics?
I f***ed up.
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