A Man Apart Page #2

You're having a what?

Both of y'all whipped!

Look at y'all!

What are you guys

talking about?

You see what I'm talking about?

All changed!

Want to help out your pops?

Give me...

D.E.A., punk. Don't move,

b*tch, or I'll blast you!

No, that's enough of that.

Don't be teaching her that

funky armlock and curse words.

What?

I didn't make her do it.

Hicks taught her that, not me.

- You didn't teach her that?

- I just taught her to...

- I love watching you with her.

- Do you?

You're so sweet.

Sounded rough to you?

Yeah. I know you taught her that.

I love you.

Want me to kick everyone out?

You read my mind.

- Who loves you?

- You.

Qu pasa, homes?

What's up?

What do you think, homes?

What do I think?

Got equipment or what, man?

Good sh*t, man.

I think we should

let the games begin.

I'll take care of him.

I'm so proud of you, baby.

Who is it, baby?

Get down!

Stay down!

F***!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey, you f***, you come

into my house while I sleep?

You can't kill Diablo.

What did you say?

You cannot kill Diablo.

Stace, call 9-1-1.

Get up.

Are you...?

Baby...

...Im okay.

I got 'em. I protected you.

You okay?

- You hit?

- I am.

Honey?

I'm okay.

9- 1-1.

All right, baby...

Hello?

...look at me.

Sir?

What's the nature

of the emergency?

I'm fine.

What kind of assistance

do you require?

I'm okay.

I can't understand you, sir.

Can you speak up?

Baby...

Are you there, sir?

It's all right.

Say hi to Uncle Sean.

Hi, Sean.

It's all right, dog.

Just rest.

Stacy.

Stacy.

Sean.

Sean.

Where's Stacy?

Where's my wife?

Look, man, um...

You've been out for a while.

You lost a lot of blood.

Where is she?

They buried her, Sean.

Where's my wife?

Calm down.

Calm down, now.

I've got you, man.

I've got you.

I'm here for you, man.

Fight on, man.

We'll take care of you.

Which one is it?

Right over there.

This prisoner is

in for two life sentences.

He's got nothing to lose,

but that doesn't matter.

You and I both know

who this guy is

and what he is capable of,

so you stay ten feet away

from him at all times,

and do not touch or threaten

the prisoner at any time.

- We clear?

- Clear. Open it up.

You've got five minutes.

You didn't expect

to see me again, did you?

Ten feet, Vetter!

- This good?

- Yeah.

You tried to have me killed...

...and you don't want

to talk to me?

That's okay. I have

all the time in the world.

Get him out of here!

You didn't think

I was gonna get to you?

Is that your family?

All right, f*** the talk.

Let me just ask you a question.

Did you kill my wife?

Did you kill my wife?

Answer me, motherf***er.

Answer the f***ing question!

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