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What's wrong?

Just stand by the car, please.

Don't take any sh*t, Jimmy.

Jimmy, back in the truck, please.

You owe my son a goddamn apology.

Take it easy,

like the officer said, okay?

Jimmy, back in the truck, please.

Some sneaky little b*tch

cheap shots my son.

Somebody owes us a goddamn apology.

That's goddamn right.

Don't call her that, please.

Don't call her that.

Can you get in the

truck, please, honey?

Don't turn your back on me.

Honey, baby, get in the truck.

- Get him, Jimmy. Get him, Jimmy.

- Hey, hey, hey!

- Come on, take him down, Jimmy.

- Hey.

Hey, hey, hey.

Arrest him! Keith!

Get off of him. Back off.

What the f*** are you doing?

Get this motherf***er out of here.

Sir, move away.

God damn it,

what are you doing?

Keith, what the f*** are you doing?

Cassie, shut up.

You're gonna let him

get away with that?

It's okay, baby.

Get in the truck.

It doesn't look okay.

It's okay.

Get in the truck.

- Go and do something, will you?

- Are you okay?

Breathe, Jimmy.

Jesus Christ!

Yes, mosey on over.

- Am I in trouble here?

- No, no.

I saw what happened.

He was out of line.

You really had to take him

down that hard though?

Embarrassed a man in front

of his child, Mr. Broker.

It goes both ways, Sheriff.

She all right?

You all right?

So, you moved into the old

Griffin place awhile back?

What you doing to

keep busy around here?

There a reason you're

asking these questions?

Well, maybe I'm

just being friendly.

Or maybe I'm bored,

or maybe I'm curious,

or whatever, it doesn't matter.

It's my right to ask.

Things got out of hand, Sheriff.

That won't happen again.

Dad.

There's a bunch of teachers

watching us right now.

You're a p*ssy.

What?

I said you are a motherfucking p*ssy.

That's what you are.

You let him make fools out of all

of us, in front of everybody.

Now the whole f***ing

town is gonna know.

Look, I lost my...

You lost your what, Jimmy?

You lost your what?

I lost my balance.

You f***ing lost your balance.

He spun you,

dropped you on your ass.

Mom, don't curse.

Dad tripped just like me.

What's the plan, Jimmy?

Right now, nothing.

We still got Keith on our tail.

F*** Keith!

How did he buy that new truck?

That's what I want to know.

How did he buy that new truck?

Who?

Who?

F***ing who?

Him! The motherf***er that put you clown.

You forget him?

My God, he put you down so hard.

I gotta see my brother.

Let's just keep this

a family matter, Cass.

What do you call him?

Yeah, now you're acting all big.

F***ing idiot.

Come on now,

fire that f***ing sh*t up.

Look at you, you dumb motherf***er!

Boo! Boo! Boo!

Boo! Boo! Boo!

Afternoon.

Tweaker birds,

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