The Condemned 2: Desert Prey Page #2
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I'll be right back.
Go ahead and try it now.
Thought the battery was dead,
but one of the contacts
was loose.
You're good to go.
Thanks.
Look, I passed a little
cantina maybe a mile back.
Buy you a cold one
for old time's sake?
Are you kidding me? Let's do it.
I'll see you over there.
Thank you.
Mmm-hmm.
Check that out, Michaels.
- You see it?
- Just a drone.
Oh, they're everywhere
these days. They're kids.
Hey, you okay?
Yeah, yeah. No, I'm fine.
You don't look okay.
What's going on?
What the hell's going on?
I have to kill you, Will.
Stay down. Just stay down.
Stay down.
What the f*** you doing, man?
Why are you doing this?
I don't want to, I have to.
Or they'll kill me
and my sister.
Who's gonna kill your sister?
Who threatened you?
Who threatened your sister?
Talk to me.
Don't.
Don't do it. Stop!
Michaels. Michaels!
So, the victim, Ryan Michaels,
he didn't want to kill you,
but he was trying to kill you.
I know how it sounds, Officer.
But it was self-defense.
You can ask anybody in there.
Friends don't try to kill
each other for no reason.
Now, you've been convicted of manslaughter.
That right, Mr. Tanner?
That has nothing to do with this.
Answer the question.
Yeah.
the waitress has video...
Okay.
Can you take her inside?
Am I being charged?
No.
Witnesses confirmed your story.
You're free to go.
For now.
Don't leave the state.
A man died here,
Mr. Tanner.
Someone's gotta pay for that.
- Yes, Officer.
- All right.
You can't stay out of trouble
for 10 goddamn minutes, can you?
he comes out of nowhere.
"Hey, how you doing?" And then "Boom!"
Tries to whack
you between cervezas?
Seriously.
Yeah, I know, it doesn't make any sense.
No, it doesn't.
Why don't you tell me what's going on.
I don't know.
Bullshit.
Why don't you try taking my side for once?
I am here, aren't I?
People act out of self-interest,
that's life, true and simple.
Now, this friend of yours
tried to blow your head off.
Which means you did something.
What did you do, Will?
I don't know.
Who the hell is that?
Hey, Will.
Lange.
Dad, this is James Lange.
He was part of my team.
Yeah, I remember you.
Pretty good with a gun as I recall.
I can hold my own.
It's good to see you, man.
So, what brings you out
this way?
Well, I heard what happened
with Michaels.
How did you hear?
It happened an hour ago.
Word travels fast, you know.
Show me your hand, shithead.
A**hole's packing.
- I can explain that.
- Okay, okay.
Nice and slow.
All right.
PI.
So you're a PI now.
It still doesn't answer
my question.
I have an answer for that, too.
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