The Prince Page #3
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- 2014
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we'd be sitting in a bar,
and I could tell my nephew
to tell you whatever you wanna know.
I don't know where
she is, man, I swear.
We went out a few times.
She started getting into harder stuff...
heroin... but I don't do that sh*t.
It's not what I do.
Where is she?
Last I knew, she was
with The Pharmacy.
You left her at a pharmacy?
The Pharmacy is a scumbag drug
dealer named Tony Martinez.
Yeah, he works out of a
warehouse on the east side.
Where?
23rd and Atlantic.
I'd appreciate...
That you don't talk about
this conversation.
You have my word.
Oh... Stuart's...
I ran out of ammo.
Oh, that guy gives
me the creeps, man.
Beth's my friend, all right?
I'm not just gonna get in
the car and turn around.
What part didn't you
understand about?
Aren't you glad I'm here?
- I'm driving.
- What would you have done?
I'm driving.
Move over.
- Are you gonna take a taxi?
- Let's go.
Go, go.
Come on. Let's go.
Remind me again who this guy is.
Former boxer, been talking
behind your back.
Making himself appear like...
Somebody connected to you.
I heard local vice has taken
a vested interest in him.
Okay.
Donny Musical.
How could you forget that name?
Everybody says you're a real punk.
Now you've been making
problems for me...
My family.
My family and my friends,
you make promises you can't keep.
Borrow money you can't repay.
Down here... You can't
get away with that sh*t.
Don't say anything just yet.
You can do all this bullshit
posturing in L.A. and New York,
but you can't do it down here.
Not in my city.
You think that's gonna
impress anybody?
Donny... nothing is more important
than your name.
And you've been using mine.
You cheated me...
you went behind my back
and took something that
didn't belong to you, Donny.
I'm not gonna forgive you.
Only God forgives.
Bye-bye, Donny.
Uhh!
It's definitely him.
It's been 20 years since
he's been seen in the city.
How can you be so sure?
O'Reilly took special interest as
soon as he walked in the door.
You bring him to me.
Now, do you understand?
We're tailing him now.
Boss, I know you don't
want to hear this,
but you pay me a lot of money
to give you honest counsel.
Let this one go.
Let what go?
What are you talking about?
Think I can let it go?
You get some people... now.
The best people you can get.
If The Prince is here...
Bring him to me.
Get up as close to him as you can.
So, Beth's dad...
Where are we going?
I'm taking you home.
You're gonna go to
the train station...
- I don't...
- ...'Cause that's best for everybody.
I don't want to go.
I am not going.
Pull over!
Down!
You're okay.
Stay down.
Uhh!
Stay in the car.
Who you working for?
F*** you.
Who you working for?
Who f***in' sent you?
- Open up, open up!
- No. No.
There you go.
Who... sent you?
I'm gonna blow your f***in' eyes
out right now. Who sent you?
Omar.
Omar.
Well, you tell f***in' Omar
that I'm passing through,
and he better f***in'
let me pass through.
You remember that?
Wilson's dead.
Joe's in the hospital, but it doesn't
look like he's gonna make it.
I told you to put your
best people on it.
We can do that, but we
don't have much to go on.
The guys at the bar aren't talking.
He's here looking
for a girl, an addict.
That's all we know.
I don't care what it takes.
I feel like I would be remiss...
If I did not reiterate my position.
Your position?
People that have limbs
that are amputated
still feel the pain in that limb,
even though it's not there.
That's the pain that I feel.
Every time I look, I mean...
I see his face.
I feel that pain, and I see
him looking back at me.
We have a chance to get him.
Right now.
Let's go get him.
Just take a breath.
You're gonna be okay.
How the f*** am I
supposed to be okay?
I just...
Just watched you kill someone.
One second, I'm at a college party.
The next second, I'm in New
Orleans, getting shot at.
I need some answers!
Why are they after you? Why?
- What do you want?
- Who are they?
What do you have in here?
What do you want?
- What do you want?
- I don't want anything!
You want some pills?
You want some pot?
- Want some booze?
- No, I want the truth!
- Want some pot? What do you want?
- Look at me! Look at me!
You owe this to me!
- Will you be quiet?
- No, I want the truth.
Why are there a bunch of men after
a f***ing mechanic from Mississippi?
What do they want with you?
Who are you?
I'm not a mechanic from Mississippi.
I was born two blocks from here.
You can see the shitty little
smokestack and the tenement.
I wasn't a mechanic, I was just a
piece of sh*t running the streets.
And I got in a situation where I could
go to jail or I can go to the military,
so, obviously, I took the military.
After months, lots and
lots of enemies here.
And I was good.
Why are they after us now?
Because I went and I came back,
and you come back to what?
I come back to this.
And so I had one
opportunity, I thought,
that would get me out,
and of course I took it.
And, of course, I took
the next one after that,
and the next one and the next one,
and I was what I always was,
which is nothing and a liar.
What do they want with you?
I did something 20
years ago for these...
For what? What?
What?
He was, uh, trying to
take over the city,
and it didn't matter
who he eliminated.
And there were lots. Lots.
The violence got to a point where,
uh, he needed to be stopped.
At the end of the day,
you know who's gonna be here?
- He needed to be stopped.
- You, Daddy.
I love you. Are you okay?
Mm, yeah, kind of.
I miss you.
Come here.
Mm... daddy's girl.
Mmm...
Come here.
Go run over to mommy, yeah?
- Okay.
- Oh, hey!
Look what I have.
What do you have?
This is a present for you on the
first day of school, puppy.
- Thank you.
- Don't open it till you get to class.
Ohh.
Come on, silly,
we don't want to be late.
- Oh, she won't be late.
- Bye, Daddy.
Bye, baby.
Oh, I'm taking your car, okay?
All right. All right.
Rachel, wait, wait, wait, wait.
I wanna get a picture of you guys.
Cheese!
I love you.
I love you. Bye, honey.
Have fun at school.
Here you go.
And I tried to stop it,
but it was too late.
It was too late to...
it was too late for me.
It was too late for her.
And I'll never forget
the look in her eyes.
Not that I deserve pity for that.
'Cause I don't.
It's just a fact.
So it drove me out of here,
and I left everything.
And woke up somewhere.
I don't know where.
F***ing in a bottle.
And that's where Anna Marie
came in and lifted me up.
Stupidly loved me...
And 12-stepped me to the altar.
And Beth was an accident.
A happy accident.
A blessed accident.
But I can't have it.
What am I gonna do with a child?
I can nurture a child with my tools?
They're gonna kill Beth if
I don't get to her first.
What?
They're gonna try to kill me,
and they'll kill you.
So I need you to listen to me
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