Blood Father Page #5

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Sh*t! Happy birthday, Link.

It's good to finally meet your friends!

Yeah, Kirby, you heard right.

Party at my place.

- [GUNSHO - [SCREAMS]

I'm gonna get blamed for this.

Breakin' parole. Guaranteed.

Dad!

What the f***? Son of a b*tch. Sh*t stain!

- Get the f*** outta here!

- [MAN GROANING]

There it is, aggravated assault.

Return to custody.

[GRUNTING]

See? I missed 'em for ya.

Attempted murder, that's what they'll say.

Thanks for looking me up, kid.

- Dad, these guys are f***ing psycho.

- [GUNSHOTS FIRING]

You think so?

I'll see you on the inside,

you chickenshit motherf***er!

- [GUN COCKING]

- [FIRING CONTINUES]

[SHOUTING]

Hey, kid, they must've run out of bullets.

[LYDIA MOANING]

[CAR ENGINE STARTS]

[REVVING]

Hang on!

[LYDIA SCREAMS]

[BOTH GROANING]

Are you dead yet, motherf***er?

You okay?

Do you hear me? I told you

not to turn your f***ing back!

We coming to get you, motherf***er!

[GUNSHOTS FIRING]

Who is that?

It's the neighborhood watch.

You boys picked the wrong rednecks.

You go tell your boys and girls

to put they hockey sticks away.

- Tell me, is that sh*t still loaded?

- I don't know, let's find out.

- [LAUGHS]

- Come on, man. Let's go.

You know what, I admire you all,

for protecting this fine

trailer park community.

Come on, ese, come on.

You know what? This one right here,

I'm gonna call it a tie.

I'll see you, all right?

[ENGINE STARTS]

[WOMAN] They will be back.

John!

[GRUNTING]

- You okay?

- F***!

[GRUNTING]

Easy, easy, easy. Are you hurt?

There's glass everywhere.

F***, this place sucked before!

- [GRUNTING]

- [KIRBY] John, what's going on?

- Who are those guys?

- Yeah, who are those f***ing guys?

Talk to me, buddy.

Tell me what's going on?

Kirby, thank you! Come on.

Wait, you're leaving a crime scene?

Kid's up to her neck in it,

I can't give her up.

John, you gotta wait for the cops! John...

Cops, yeah, we know how that's

gonna turn out. F***ing cops!

John, you've always

listened to me when it counted.

And I'll keep listening, but not here.

I'll call you from the road,

Kirby, promise. Sober as the judge.

John, it's really hard to be your sponsor.

[CAR ENGINE STRUGGLING]

Oh.

Don't do this to me.

Not now, you piece of sh*t.

Don't do this to me.

[ENGINE STRUGGLING]

[GRUNTS]

[SIREN WAILING IN THE DISTANCE]

Come on. You damn f***ing...

- I'm sorry, Dad.

- God.

I'm so sorry.

Yeah.

[ENGINE STARTS]

F***.

I knew those guys from their ink.

There were two Sureos.

And the white guy with the "PEN-1,"

that's "Public Enemy Number One."

He's with the enforcement

arm of the Brotherhood.

Though they're not proud,

they work with EMe,

but only if there's real money involved.

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