The Prince Page #4

and I need you to trust me.

You don't have to like me.

You understand?

Mm-hmm.

And I will get you out of here.

I really appreciate that.

Thank you.

Where are we going?

I'm gonna drop you off with a friend,

somewhere you're gonna

be safe for a while.

I'll get you when I get Beth back.

Okay, you're leaving

me where, exactly?

I'll bring you back when I get Beth.

It's someone I trust.

Wait a minute. What are you doing?

Oh, we're stealing a car?

I'm here for Sam.

They're on the way up.

Jesus Christ.

Wow.

Good to see you.

Come on in.

How you been?

I don't know.

Hmm... hmm.

Wow.

This is impressive.

Yeah.

Really.

What do you want, Paul?

I gotta get my daughter.

- Your what?

- My daughter.

She's gone,

I've come here to get her.

She's fallen into some bad stuff.

Fallen into what?

Some guy named "The Pharmacy."

Oh, f***.

- You know him?

- Yeah.

He's a lunatic.

Can you help me?

Can't do that.

I don't do that stuff anymore, Paul.

Nothing personal.

You don't have to leave this room.

I will take care of him.

What are you asking me to do?

I just want some time, a safe

place for Angela to stay here,

give me some time to get Beth,

and then I need a safe

ride out of here.

Clean.

- Beth's your daughter?

- Yes.

- That's Angela?

- That's right.

Nobody gets hurt?

Clean.

Sh*t.

Jesus.

You know what'll happen if the word

gets out that I'm with you again?

Right? You know.

I do, yeah. I do.

So if I do this thing,

I'm not gonna see you...

Around town anymore, right?

You're not gonna come back?

You're not gonna see me

anywhere, ever again, friend.

How's your shoulder?

I'm a righty now.

Crazy motherf***er.

Be careful out there.

A lot of the old faces you knew...

Can't trust them anymore.

I never did, Sam.

We'll wait here, then.

Come in.

- Hi.

- Come on in.

You want something to drink?

You want something to eat?

Uh, a drink's great, yeah.

What do you want?

You... we got everything.

Do you have whisky?

I'll get you whisky.

That your boyfriend?

No.

He's my friend's dad.

So are you gonna send

anyone to help him?

No. I'm not gonna send anybody.

- Thank you.

- He doesn't need any help.

You really don't know who he is, huh?

Not really.

You know where South Garriston is?

- No.

- No?

Garriston Street.

Old timers called it Hadrian's Wall.

Oh, I don't know what that is.

When Rome was at the

peak of its powers...

You know, it ran most

of the world, right?

Ran everything, except in Scotland.

There was this... tribe.

They were so f***in' crazy...

That, even at the peak of its powers,

it just wasn't worth it for

the Romans to go in there.

So this emperor, Hadrian,

built a wall across Scotland.

And he just walled 'em up.

Gave 'em a... kingdom for themselves.

South Garriston was Paul's territory.

His own little kingdom, where he could

do whatever the f*** he wanted.

And nobody ever dared go in there.

You wouldn't even know his name.

Just called him "The Prince."

"The Prince"?

You better get away from him.

How may I help you?

Looking for Big Mike.

Um, uh...

My Daddy passed a couple years back.

How can I be of service to you?

My condolences.

Sorry to hear about your old man.

However, I left something

here a while back

and I need to pick it up now.

Oh, yeah.

Let's see.

I don't give a sh*t how

fast you think you are.

At this range... I ain't gonna miss.

You better be sure about that.

Now, before my daddy passed...

He told me three things:

Never put 10 pounds of

sh*t in a five-pound bag,

never take credit when

they got cash in hand,

and if a man walks through that door

with tattoos like you've

got on your hand,

"son, you better be ready to draw.

'Cause that man...

that man brings hell with

him wherever he goes."

Big Mike helped me escape

this city 20 years ago.

Gave me a new name, a new identity.

I left him something.

We had an agreement.

I'm here to pick that up.

I am going to pick that up.

He was my friend.

Is that so?

Jameson, one ice cube,

one maraschino cherry.

My daddy did have a sweet tooth.

Uh, sorry about this, but you can

never be too safe around here.

What you're lookin' for,

it's in the back.

This is what you're looking for, huh?

Looks like the flood

got a hold of this.

Oh, boy.

I could, uh, I could

clean 'em up for you.

Put some oil on 'em.

I don't think the coil

broke on any of 'em.

Probably take me a couple days.

I don't have time.

My daddy didn't have many friends.

So...

You can choose one of these.

Consider it a gift from Big Mike.

Only untraceable weapons this

side of communist California.

I'm gonna need

Mercury-tipped bullets.

I got black talons,

plus Ps, hollow points.

How many you gonna need?

How many you got?

What's up?

What are you doing? Huh?

I'm here to see Tony.

Oh, you must have your

addresses mixed up,

because there ain't no Tony here.

Look, don't waste my f***in' time.

Tony's your boss, The Pharmacy.

I got some information for him.

- You got an appointment?

- No. But he does.

What's that supposed to mean?

Means if I'm not speaking to

him in the next two minutes,

he's gonna find himself dead...

And we'll throw you in with the deal.

You'll take that, shy hero?

Okay, handsome. Get those arms up.

Get 'em up, get 'em up. Hmm?

What's this? What do

you got here, hmm?

What does it look like?

Tough neighborhood.

Bet your ass it is, old man.

You can it back on the way out.

Yeah, I will.

Get your ass in there.

Yeah. Yeah, I'm bringing him now.

Come on!

What's wrong with you, man?

This the guy?

That's him.

Take a seat.

No. I won't be staying long.

Whatever makes you feel happy, pop.

Jimmy tells me you got

some information for me.

Some sort of tip...

That's gonna save my life.

Matter of fact, I do.

Lay it on me.

It's about the girl that

you've been living with.

- I live with a lot of girls.

- Well, that's good.

Then you won't miss her when

I take her out of here.

Her name is Beth,

Beth Brennan, my daughter.

And she's leaving with me tonight.

Why are we talking

about b*tches, anyway?

I thought this was a

life-and-death situation.

It is... for you...

If you don't let me take

her out of here now.

You got this all f***ed up, pops.

All wrong.

You see... this ain't no prison cell.

Especially your little girl.

I mean, she wanted to be here so

bad, she actually begged me to stay.

Sh*t, you can look for yourself.

She's still doing a

little recuperating.

You know, I ain't did nothing to

her that she didn't ask me to do.

You know how these

kids are these days.

They get a little taste

of partying and drugs,

and they just want more

and more and more.

Gotta have it.

I'm just... a motherf***er

willing to oblige.

Well...

You best be the

motherf***er that obliges

by keeping your ass

on that f***in' couch

while I walk out of here

with her right now,

'cause you won't be

breathing, otherwise.

Okay, that... that...

that's not possible.

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