Blood Ties Page #5

- You left me!

I didn't understand myself, I was

stupid, all right? That's all!

Why do you wanna f***ing

come back into my life?

You f***ing screwed up once,

and now you wanna f***ing take away the

one f***ing guy that has been good to me?

I have a kid with him!

You f***ing... You don't

f***ing understand!

For you, I was like... Oh

yeah, a good f***ing deal!

Do you know what it was

like every f***ing year?

I f***ing hate you. I hate you.

Hey.

No, no, no!

I wanna be with you.

That's what I know,

I wanna be with you.

I wanna be with you.

And I ain't gonna leave you again.

That's Vincent and Partenza.

They're working with Scarfo,

the one your brother put in

the joint. You know them?

I know him. I don't know them.

Guys from Philly.

They started up three, four years

ago, doing girls and scores.

We've become friendly.

They're prepping a job right now,

except they're having trouble

with some guys tipping the cops.

They need someone reliable, Chris.

I could introduce you.

No.

Understood. You change

your mind, you let me know.

It's your call.

Whoa, Monica, babe.

- You look gorgeous!

- Hey!

Old habits die hard.

I was in the neighborhood.

Oh, yeah?

You want a drink?

I'm with clients. Gotta go.

Take it easy.

You okay?

Well, I'm good.

It belongs to the city.

But it's got potential.

Just imagine, hot dogs,

french fries, drinks, huh?

I just don't wanna go into

this by myself, Chris.

So what do you say? You interested?

What, you want us to go

into business together?

Yeah!

I don't got a cent to my name.

We don't need much.

What do we need, huh?

A coat of paint?

Look, the deal is, the park

commissioner has to pick us. Right?

But Martin thinks that anybody

he recommends has a good shot.

Chris, this is something

we could call our own.

Mikey, we just been inside.

It's not our best

attribute, I know that.

But the mayor's looking for good

stories on his work release program.

So the redemption angle works.

Come on, give it a look.

I mean, look at this. It's

pretty much built for us.

I mean fix this up a

little, throw a nail here.

Paint it.

We change the sign, you

know, "Mike, Chris, Chris."

Whatever you want, or we

don't even have to change it.

Girl, I can understand

how it might be

Kinda hard to love a guy like me

I don't blame you much

for wanting to be free

I just wanted you to know

I love you better

than your own kin did

From the very start

It's my own fault for

what happens to my heart

How you going, you're good?

Yeah, I'm good. And you?

Good, good. Couldn't be better.

I love this song. You know it?

No.

How the f*** would I know it?

Yeah. Hey, look.

I'm, um...

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