10th & Wolf Page #2

Tommy, you're making a

mess over here.

We're gonna have to pay

for all that stuff we broke.

How much do you think three

tables and a booth cost?

Sh*t, I broke my chain,

I lost my St. Chris.

You sent me for the cigarettes

on purpose, didn't you?

- Shut up.

- That ain't right.

You don't think I'm tough?

- Come on, me and you. Right now.

- Shut up, Vince.

Come on, Joey. Tell him I can

kick his f***ing ass.

Not in your wildest dreams, Vincent.

How's my eye?

Let me see.

F***ing yin and yang douchebags.

It's Manny.

Joey, come here.

Manny!

- What do you think he wants?

- Shut up.

Listen to me, son.

It's your father, Joey.

He's gone.

Uncle Joe was killed the same way

my father was.

Left for dead like an animal

in the street.

Tommy, get yourself cleaned up.

Go home and take your brother.

Your aunt's gonna need ya.

Now go on. Good boys.

We're all gonna miss him.

He was a good husband.

A good friend.

Thank you for everything, Manny.

Thank you.

Aunt Tina, is Joey home?

What the hell do you think you're looking at?!

Ain't you got no decency?!

Toilet's busted. Take a walk.

Move, I've gotta pee.

Get outta here before I kick

the sh*t out of you.

Yeah, you and what army?

Back in, I'll knock your teeth

down your throat.

Loser!

Okay.

You wanna know

or you don't wanna know?

You're old enough to decide.

You either deal with these things

or you don't.

I wanna know.

You're your father's son.

His blood.

It's not my place,

unless you give it up.

So,

tell me what to do.

Why is he giving him that newspaper?

Oh, is he gonna let him

read the obituary?

How are you holding up?

Okay, I guess.

Poor Joey.

- You guys should go home.

- We're not leaving you, Joey.

- Go home.

- I wanna talk about this.

Can we talk about this, please?

He killed my father, Tommy.

What do you want me to do?

You want me to go to the cops?

Ask him to say he's sorry?

All we know is what Manny told us.

Maybe Manny's wrong.

I'm not saying that he is.

But you do this right now, you'll

kill somebody

you're gonna live with that

for the rest of your life.

What, do you think

Manny got it wrong?

You know something I don't?

Go home.

Benedetto?

Joey, what...?

Joey!

Tommy?

Oh, God.

He's bleeding pretty bad, Joey.

What are we gonna do?

I don't want him to die.

He's not gonna die, Vincent.

Oh, God.

Look Vincent, I need you to do

something for me, alright?

I'm gonna get him to the hospital,

but I need you to do something.

What am I saying to you, Vincent?

Listen to me! What did I say?

- I gotta do something.

- I need you to get rid of the gun.

Break it up into little pieces,

throw it in the river

and dump the car, alright Vincent?

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