Blind Fury Page #3

Do you remember

when the Silver State was the place?

Sweet times.

- Where'd we go wrong?

- Bank didn't give you the extension, huh?

If I don't come up with the green

to retire those loans in two days...

they're gonna retire us.

- Ed, I'm not keen on that idea.

- Slag's on it, Mr MacCready, but this blind...

I don't wanna hear about this blind man!

What are you doing? Taking the stuff

we're supposed to be selling?

- No, I...

- Shut up, Ed.

If you can't handle it,

get me somebody that can.

Get me Bruce Lee.

- Bruce Lee is dead.

- Then get his brother.

Do it, Ed. Goddamn it, just do it.

Nice head. Room for some brains in there.

I like that nose.

I don't. It's always plugged up.

Firm chin. All the makings of a strong man.

Tears.

Good.

Because a strong man is never afraid to cry.

Did you ever cry?

I wish I could.

The place that makes tears inside my head

doesn't work anymore.

I wish mine didn't.

We'll be at your father's tomorrow.

He doesn't want me.

Come on.

With talent like this...

any man would love to have a son like you.

You think so?

Yeah.

Did you see that?

- We should get one of those, honey.

- Yeah.

Been a pleasure driving y'all.

Take care now.

Come on.

He doesn't want me and I don't want him.

Billy, whatever happened before

was in the past.

You got to learn how to forgive.

Come on.

Steps. One, two.

- Hi, there, Billy.

- Who are you?

My name's Annie

and I'm a friend of your daddy's.

Y'all come in. Come on in.

Billy.

Nick, look out.

Bang.

Kind of hard for a blind man to look out,

ain't it, brother Lyle?

Sure is, brother Tector. Lights out.

- Hold still, you little sh*t.

- Get your hands off of him.

Claude promised me

there wasn't gonna be any violence.

Shut up, b*tch.

Mr MacCready told us to get the job done

and that's what we're gonna do.

Hold still.

I love it.

Slag takes days. Can't even cut the mustard.

- But we nail the brat and the bat.

- In two minutes flat.

Mao!

Want some, girl? Look at the road, man!

Too much linguini?

Billy?

Billy.

I think I'm gonna throw up.

Swell.

Before you do that...

I want you to get us out of here.

- Me?

- Yeah.

How? I can't.

Just do as I tell you.

I can't.

Well, then...

we're gonna die.

Give me a hit of that thing.

Want some?

What do you want me to do?

Okay. Crouch down like a frog.

Come on.

Put your hands on the floor.

Slide your butt through your arms.

Come on.

I can't. I just can't do that.

Yes, you can. Try. Try.

How's it going?

Pretty good. Almost there.

Got one leg through.

- I did it!

- Great.

Get my lighter.

No, in my shirt.

- Okay?

- Got it.

Light it.

Hold it steady.

Hey, Tector.

Look at this.

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