Vigilante Diaries Page #5

And I know it sounds crazy,

I kind of miss my wife.

What do you got for me?

Here. Come over here.

So, I've got good news,

and I've got bad news.

The good news is I found Jade.

The bad news is

she's in Yerevan, Armenia.

F***!

Again with the Armenians?

That Andreas has

a real hard-on for you.

You told me they were both dead,

they died when the chopper blew up.

It was bad intel.

I know.

You're gonna run into Red

while you're there, too.

She's kind of runnin'

the show down there.

She's a real b*tch.

They sold my family

to the Armenians.

You know it's a trap, right?

They're gonna f***ing kill you.

I don't even know

why you're going.

- Thanks for this.

- No problem, man.

All right, good luck.

I hope you don't die.

(KNUCKLES CRACKING)

So you are his girl, huh?

You know he killed

my cousins, too?

If I find out

you were involved in it,

I will come back and smash

your neck just like this.

(SNAPS FINGERS)

(LAUGHS)

But, you know,

I'm a good babysitter as well.

(CHUCKLES)

- (MUSIC PLAYING)

- (SINGING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

- Can I help you?

- I can't babysit this thing forever.

Is that what you

came in here to say?

This is f***ing bullshit.

BARRY:
Welcome to Yerevan.

It's nice, huh?

Okay, look right there.

See the big guy'?

That's The Lion.

That's Andreas' bodyguard.

Follow him,

and you'll find Andreas.

Find Andreas,

and you'll find your family.

A kid will approach you tonight

at the opera house.

Okay, ciao.

(SPEAKING ARMENIAN)

(CROWD SCREAMING)

(SPITS)

(GRUNTING)

(BABY CRYING)

- How the f*** do you shut this up?

- Give her to me.

- I can't.

- Give her to me. She's hungry.

I said no.

Red, give me the baby.

You work for me.

Not anymore.

F***!

(CRYING CONTINUES)

(CRYING)

(BELL TOLLING)

(WHISPERING PRAYER IN ARMENIAN)

Amen.

(SPEAKING ARMENIAN)

My soul.

I sold my soul.

(CROWD YELLING, CHEERING)

Andreas.

They're ready for you.

They need you.

Go without me.

I need you.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Yeah

Roll out the carpet

Bring out the bottles

(MAN VOCALIZING)

Comin' from L.A., baby,

we call it loathsome

Armenian, American

My people rolled up

with a caravan

- (CHEERING)

- Benz is parked out front

Crazy always over here,

maybe you'll give me a son

One time for my brothers

in the game

Do the damn thing, man, taking names,

makin' money by the ton

I'ma do the same, baby,

swear to put it down to the fullest

Long as I got

breath up in my lungs

And I'd like to make a toast,

this one is for my folks

Y'all doin' the most to try to

get close, honey, don't overdose...

(APPLAUSE)

(PLAYING FLUTE)

You ready to go to work,

Short Round?

(SPEAKING ARMENIAN)

Holy sh*t, bro.

It was a boring conversation,

anyway.

(WOMAN GIGGLING)

This is f***ing ridiculous.

I agree.

This is f***ing ridiculous.

Don't make a scene.

And, you,

this isn't gonna be like last time.

This is gonna be

all three of us leaving together,

and you take me right to them.

Now move.

Move!

Somebody help me!

Please! I feel sick!

(SPEAKING ARMENIAN)

I feel sick.

- (SPEAKING ARMENIAN)

- I don't feel good.

(BABY CRYING)

Mommy's here.

Shh.

- You are f***ing dead.

- I heard that before.

- You will never...

- Shut the f*** up.

You don't get to talk.

(SPEAKING ARMENIAN)

- Don't even think about it.

- We've been here before.

Andreas?

Just tell me where she is.

I don't think so.

- You think I'm playing?

- No, I don't.

A-Andreas,

don't... don't do this!

Get down! Get down!

(TIRES SCREECHING)

(CAR HORN HONKS)

(GUNSHOTS)

(SPEAKING ARMENIAN)

(GUNSHOTS)

Just f***ing great!

(ENGINE SPUTTERING)

(SPEAKING ARMENIAN)

What?

Go right! Go right!

(CAR HORNS HONKING)

- (TIRES SQUEALING)

- Sh*t.

(WHISPERS)

What the f***?

(SPEAKING ARMENIAN)

I got this motherf***er!

(SIRENS BLARING)

(SPEAKING ARMENIAN OVER RADIO)

(LAUGHING)

(GRUNTS)

Where is she?

Where's my family?

(BILLY CRIES)

(DRIPPING)

(SCREAMING)

You know it's not aver.

I know.

(JET ENGINE ROARS)

- You just land'!

- Yeah.

- Where are they?

- Safe.

What the f*** is going on?

Desmond Barrington

is what the f***'s going on.

Harrington's behind this sh*t?

Desmond Barrington

was behind the whole thing.

He played you.

He played the Armenians.

He's been behind it

the whole f***ing time, man.

And now, he's getting paid

to tip the global scales.

- Where's Barrington now'?

- He's here in Los Angeles.

Look, you're gonna

see him tonight

at a high rollers game, okay?

You're gonna have to look slick,

none of that Call of Duty armor

bullshit, okay?

- You got a tux?

- Tux? Why?

- New Kid will fill you in.

- Wait. The New Kid?

Yeah.

You can thank me later.

Barry vouched for you?

No. Barry vouched for you.

I'm The New Kid.

All right.

Run it by me again.

Members only.

No guns.

Metal detectors and pat-downs.

Harrington's in there tonight

celebrating

some deal he's about to close.

I get us in,

we find him, isolate him,

squeeze him for intel,

then we pop him.

No, we don't pop a guy

like Barrington.

Your call.

- You wearing that?

- Nah, brah.

All right.

Let's go.

- Unh

- What, what...

- Yeah

- Mighty Hye

Nazo Bravo

- What, what...

- I Ah, yo

Unh, unh

I'm the sh...,

baby, focus

You don't know

who you're dealing with? Focus

They can try,

but they'll never take my focus

Mighty Hye,

we always stay in focus

Got these chickens

on my bumper 'cause I'm focused

I'm the future

of this mother..., focus

'Round the world,

they notice how we focus

You ain't heard?

Well, you ain't really focused

Unh, got 'em saying,

"Who that?"

I'm the sh...,

but you already knew that

Don't need no racks

just to make 'em move that

I'ma chop 'em down,

let me put on two hats

Ladies love me,

got scratches on my back

Yeah, scratches on my back,

sc-scratches on my back

All because of how I do this

when I'm rapping on a track

Nut like you...

- So you a member of this club'!

- I haven't decided yet.

Hmm.

When are you gonna decide?

Hey, look, I'm gay, all right?

Leave!

Gave 'em hope when

the situation's hopeless...

We good?

- It's gonna get ugly, you know?

- I got this.

He'll like that.

I'm the sh...,

baby, focus

You don't know

who you're dealing...

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(CHEERING)

Haven't seen you here before.

I've seen you.

- Is that right?

- Mm-hmm.

- (SUN CLICKS)

- Okay.

Don't say a f***ing word

until I say so.

You know,

guns are not allowed in here.

So where'd you hide that one?

Don't worry about it.

And before my buddy comes over here

and ruins everything,

you're gonna tell me

what's going down tonight.

(CHUCKLES)

Who might your buddy be?

Oh, let me guess.

That psycho who thinks

he's a hero, huh?

(CHUCKLES)

F*** it.

Go ahead, right'?

I deserve it.

I did just get paid

a billion dollars

to set off nuclear IEDs

all over the city.

Why don't you call that off

before I shoot you in the head?

Better me than my friend.

Nah, 'cause now it's time

for my friend to come

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