Death Sentence Page #2

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Oh, great.

Hey, where do you think you're going?

Need my fuids, dad.

Oh, yeah, the obigatory Sushee stop.

They have them in there, right?

That, or something worse for you.

- Do you have money?

- Yeah.

Okay, quick in and out,

because we got to get home.

A right.

Hey, honey, it's me.

Just wanted to et you know...

that our son is going to

Canada to pay hockey...

and we didn't want any kind of

ong drawn-out goodbye,

so dropped him off at the airport.

He says he' ca,

but of course we may

never see our son again.

But as ong as he's happy, right?

Okay.

Ove you.

And we' be home soon. Bye.

Watch your ass, b*tch.

Back up off me, a right. Whatever, man.

Get the f*** down

or wi bow your f***ing head off.

Get the f*** down.

Hey, yo, this is your man.

This is your man.

- He's going for his gat, dog.

- Come on, Biy.

Get this f***er.

That's your guy.

Do this or you're not one of us. Do it.

Hey, you can do this.

Joey.

Ki that motherf***er, Joey.

That's my boy.

Let's go. Let's go.

Give me the gun. Let's go.

- What about Joey.

- Get the f*** in the car.

What the f***!

Goddamn it.

F*** you.

Motherf***er.

Brendan.

Brendan.

Oh, God.

Hep.

Hep me.

Somebody hep me.

Hep.

Where's Joe?

He's a man now.

He can take the subway.

Can you get some hep?

Can somebody hep us, pease? Pease.

Doctor.

Need a gurney.

He was cut. Somebody cut him in...

Get an airway open. Create an airway.

He's my son.

- That's my son.

- Maggie.

- Okay, get him.

- Brendan,

we're in the hospita now, okay?

They're going to take care of you now.

Get your fixed up.

Sir, 'm sorry.

You need to stay back here.

- What?

- No, the doctors need to do theirjob, sir.

- Know,

but can't go in there?

Sorry.

Okay, he' be okay, right?

T's my son.

His name's Brendan.

Five

t's number five.

That's Joe Darey.

He's...

a kid.

He's a runt. Amost twenty-three.

And he's an anima.

Supposed to have some kind of a...

pre-tria, a hearing, tomorrow...

and they want me to go make a statement.

You want to go with me?

You go.

Put that anima in jai.

That's what the cops caed him.

Anima.

You're going to take that off?

The schoo said

they wanted to do a memoria

at the next game.

The team wanted to do something.

That's nice of them.

He woud have been paying.

Ti my body is dust.

Ti my sou is no more.

Wi ove you.

Love you.

Ti the sun starts to cry.

And the moon turns to rust.

Wi ove you...

ove you.

But need to know...

Wi you stay for a time forever...

and a day?

Then ' give my heart...

ti the end of our time...

forever and a day.

Today's easy.

Need you to sit there,

put the fear of God in this guy.

F the judge asks you,

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