Dead Bang Page #3

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Look, he's my brother.

I don't know what you think he's done...

...but he's got his own life.

His job is to do what he wants to do...

...and your job is to find him,

if you think you need to.

Other than that,

I really can't tell you very much.

I go back to school in two days.

I'm here on Christmas break.

Is your mom in there?

She awake?

Merry Christmas, huh?

Yeah.

Hey, where are you...?

Where are you going? Hey.

Sh*t.

F***.

Well, well, what have we here, guys?

A little domestic spat

on our good Lord's birthday?

- Sheriff's Homicide.

- You gotta be kidding.

Oh, God.

Do me a favor, cuff this a**hole.

- What are you doing?

- Who are you?

Elliot Webly, parole officer.

What have you done now?

I got sick, Webly.

What the hell does it look like?

I don't mind helping,

but you threw up all over this guy.

Jesus. Son of a b*tch.

You f***ing threw up on me, man.

Jesus, shut him the f*** up.

My head's killing me.

- Shut him up.

- What do you got on him?

I don't know.

Put him through the machine.

Come on. Jesus Christ.

Oh, man, you're a real a**hole.

You know that?

- I got him, didn't I?

- It's all over me.

Come on. Let me up.

Why don't you just sh*t on me,

while you're at it?

Think this will wash out of my tie?

70 at Roscoe and Laurel Terrace.

Check. Ellis, James. Male Caucasian.

Date of birth:
2- 12-59.

No wants or warrants.

Currently on parole for armed robbery.

All right. I'll take it from here.

- Have a nice day.

- Sorry, I have other plans.

Honey, I'm telling you the truth.

I think the man

is actually physically dangerous.

Wait, wait a minute,

he's doing something.

Me? I'm at a Chinese restaurant.

Honey, sweetie, I don't think

the Chinese celebrate Christmas.

How long is your tail, parolee?

I got three more years,

if you violate me.

Sh*t. You're bought and paid for.

When Bobby got out of the joint,

he called me.

We hung out together. No big deal.

How long ago was that?

I don't know. A month ago.

He was waiting for some guys

to show up.

He was doing a hell of a lot

more than that.

He was capering, wasn't he?

You know,

I don't have to tell you sh*t.

Not without a P.O. I don't.

I got a P.O.

He's on the phone lying to his wife.

Now keep talking.

When did these guys show up?

- Two days ago.

- Who were they?

I don't know,

I never seen them before.

Damn you, you better come up

with something better.

- That's all I know, I swear to God.

- What is going on here?

I'll be finished in a minute.

Keep an eye out for the cops.

I will not.

I will not be a party to this, Beck.

I will not allow this to happen

under my aegis.

- Under your what?

- My aegis.

My auspice. I'm responsible here.

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