Bad Day for the Cut Page #2

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what happened her?

Two men broke into her house and caved

her head in with her own clock.

I take it this Gavigan

boy is one of them.

I dunno.

You wouldn't be the best boy

for this job, would you?

They have my sister. I do as they

or they're going to hurt her.

They have lots of girls.

What? Like pimps?

You really don't want to start

messing around these people.

Oh aye? Are they all as

bad as you, are they?

Let me go and straighten

this out. Please.

Please

what are you going to tell them?

That you hung a noose too low

and ballsed the whole thing up?

If these boys are as bad as you say

they are, you're in a lot of bother.

If he finds out what really

happened he's going to kill her.

Well then the way I see

it, you need to help me.

I tried to get to her once. Didn't

take them long to catch me though.

You must have history of

ballsing things up, have you?

Maybe.

What do you call her anyway?

Kaja. That's her real name. But I don't

know what they make her use now.

I think that's her!

That's not the man

was at the house.

Gavigan must be inside.

Right you go to the front door.

Now if you try anything,

I swear to god, you'll be the

first one to get the two barrels.

Happy enough?

Grand. Come on.

Where's Damien?

He's not here yet?

Is Damien here with us, Jerome?

I swear. He said

he would be here.

This was an important job.

It came from herself.

So of course I asked Dee to

bring proof that it was done.

Have you got any?

Damien has the pictures on his phone.

You can't blame me, he's not here!

Please. I want to see my sister.

She's not here.

I just saw her come in.

Oh, you mean her.

Show him who he means.

This is Sophia.

She tried to run.

Now, management have very specific

rules about girls who try to run.

Okay! Okay! Damien is dead!

Did you kill him?

No. The farmer did. Then

I killed the farmer.

See. Doesn't it feel

good to tell the truth.

Just, let me talk

with her at least.

She's working. She doesn't

have time to talk.

Don't feel too bad. This

was gonna happen anyway.

No!

Hey! Let me out

the f***!!

What going on in there, Jerome? Don't

you be interfering with that body.

Put the hammer down.

Put it down!

Well. Is it him?

No. But I'd say he knows.

You're the farmer?

You and me's gonna go and have a wee chat.

Now if you mess me about

I'll splatter your head

all over that wall.

Happy enough?

Come on.

You should have brought your tractor.

It might have been less conspicuous.

How hard do you think it'll be to find a

Polack and a cultchie in a red camper van?

Shut your Jesus mouth.

Jesus Donal.

Get him in the f***.

Sorry for your trouble.

That wasn't my sister.

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