Empire Page #6

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- That Jacks a "herb," man.

- You think?.

Totally.

Here, have some.

You're not drinking tonight.

What's up?.

I can't.

What do you mean?.

I mean I can't.

Not while I'm pregnant.

You're kidding.

You're just saying that.

No, come on.

Are you serious?.

When?. When?. I mean-

Are you serious?.

Why didnt you tell me?.

When did this happen?. When did you know?.

- Does it matter?.

- Oh, my God.

I can't believe you're pregnant.

Holy sh*t!

I can't believe that.

Come over here.

Give me a kiss.

Hey, hey, let me get you.

- Okay, okay.

- Careful, careful.

Come on.

You're gaining weight already.

I'm havin' a baby!

- No, we're having a baby.

- That's what I said.

I can't believe it.

I'm gonna go park the car.

It's okay.

Hey, how you doing?.

I missed you.

My arm.

I know, baby, I know.

How's the baby?.

- The baby?.

- Yeah.

The baby's fine.

- How you doing?.

- My arm.

I know, baby, I know.

They didn't get me.

Where's-

I got it right here.

It's right here, baby.

Got it right here.

They got my beatin'- off arm.

My dick don't like my left hand.

You're lucky.

That sh*t just missed your heart.

- What side you think his heart is on?.

- Who gives a f*** what side?.

We got important sh*t to discuss.

Jimmy, you know

who the shooter was?.

That piece of sh*t

we almost nailed the other day.

- Jose.

- Yeah.

- I don't like them motherfuckers anyway.

- That's what I'm sayin'.

That's Tito's boy. Tito's gonna pay.

We hit that motherf***er tonight.

Nah, Jimmy, we can't do that, man.

We just got beef with them.

If the cops see us,

they'll come for us, man.

I don't give a f*** who knows.

It's been two days.

We don't hit him tonight, them niggas

gonna start pushin' in on our spots.

You don't think I know it's been

two days?. I wanna get out of here.

Just wait for me.

Sh*t, man.

- Yeah, baby.

- F*** 'em, man!

What's goin' on, man?.

You wanna talk to me now, man?.

You got something to say?.

Who's running this crew?.

- Make sure he don't do anything stupid.

- Whatever you say, papa.

What ever you say.

You right, Vic.

I'm gonna wait.

Call me later, all right?.

F***ing cops know who shot me.

Nothing like this stays quiet

in the neighborhood.

They're just gonna wait and see

if I go after Tito.

They get Tito out of the way, then they

take me down- two birds and all that.

They're happy to stand on the sidelines

and let us take each other out.

I mean, Carmen must be freaking out.

Yeah, yeah.

It's totally f***ed up.

But it's just a bullet in the shoulder.

I think he's gonna be fine.

You should think about this. You haven't

worked with someone like Vic before.

Do you have any idea how much

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