My Father, Die Page #3

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Retard!

Look at me!

Look at me!

Ah!

Hey!

Read my lips.

Go f*** yourself.

Ah!

Ah!

Ok.

Ok.

I'll tell you.

He just got out.

He's in Mexico.

He's in Mexico.

Ah!

You little mother f***er!

Ok.

Ok.

He got in some scrap with

some cop the other night,

and he wanted to lay low before

he came back to the clubhouse.

We're going to

throw him a party.

He didn't show.

Ok?

He didn't show!

I don't know.

I know.

I know.

I know.

He's staying in the gator

stray motel or some sh*t.

All right!

Don't shot me in the nuts.

God, don't shoot me in the nuts.

Don't shot me in the nuts.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

You gotta untie me!

Hey!

I'm gonna die here!

My brother taught

me all there is to know,

not just in his actions,

but also in his failures.

Showed me that the earth,

the moon, and the stars

holds everything we need

to sustain ourselves.

Taught me that nature can

be just as violent as man,

if not more.

He was destined to be more.

I want to go home.

I need you.

Ok?

I can do this without you.

You don't want to be a

boy forever, now do you?

Welcome to the

gator stray motel.

How can I help you?

Rawlings.

Mr. Rawlings.

Nope.

Nobody here by that name.

Mr. Clark, nice

to see you again.

And you.

I left my key in the room.

Ah, just a moment.

Not a problem.

Thank you.

You dropped this.

Now, you two have a good night.

Oh, yeah.

Sir, is there another name you

would like me to check, sir?

The world is crooked.

Fathers have always taught

their sons to replace them.

Taught them how to use

their hands and their feet.

Taught them how to use

their knives and their guns.

Huh!

Oh, yes.

And soon

the sons slayed great beasts,

giant lions lay dead.

Ah!

Oh, yeah.

Then the aggressive alligators.

Then the massive

and mindless bulls.

Finally, when there is nothing

left larger than the father,

the fathers became the prey.

And the fathers were proud.

Oh, my god!

Jesus, please.

Oh, Jesus, please don't hurt me.

No.

Help!

Help!

Ah!

Ah!

What are you going

to do with me?

You're going to kill

me too, aren't you?

I won't say anything.

Hush.

You're not?

Of course, you're not

because you're a good man.

You're a decent man.

I knew it the moment i...

Sh.

Oh, I swear to god I

won't tell a damn soul.

You can trust me.

You can trust me.

Yes, I understand.

Asher.

A.

God.

Asher, you can do this.

You can do this.

Dear Nana, last time you write

to me you said you missed me.

What if she doesn't like me?

It don't matter

if she likes you, man.

She loves me.

I just want

to let you know I miss you too.

A lot has changed since Chester

died and father got locked up.

My mama hasn't left her

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